I was brushing my teeth the other day, looking in that foggy, droplet-stained mirror so early in the morning when the pictures started to move in my head so thick and fast. Childhood. I don't care about that era, just like I don't care about the teens that passed. I don't even remember being a… Continue reading There are too many books I haven’t read, too many places I haven’t seen, too many memories I haven’t kept long enough
Ever since I have been home, I seep during the day and am up and running at night. There are plenty of reasons for that. A lot. But one of them has to be the peace and privacy. I like to be left alone. I like to eat alone, I like to read alone, I… Continue reading Monster by the door
Now who are these three additions to my sweet sweet life? These are the some really persistent visitors. To understand them one really has to understand a bit about my room I chose it on an impulse. All my friends including Sidney and Kate got rooms in this really secluded corridor and wanted me to… Continue reading Cleopatra and Alexandria and Sawyer in my Fortress of Solitude
Seriously speaking, I am not a resentful person. I might not forget things but if a person talks to me in a good way once after being foul a thousand times, I reciprocate with thrice the politeness. I have changed a lot but I haven't become a really bad person, as yet. Foul mouthed bitter straightforward wacko...yes..… Continue reading May the man be dammed and grow fat, the one who wears two faces under one hat
I cannot believe what I feel right now, I cannot explain the...joy and that bitter happiness running down my neck into my..still heart. Yes. It's still, not fluttering like it usually does in the moment of revelation or what-not. It felt like closing a book, you know you've read a great book when closing it… Continue reading When the water runs dry
It's not everyday you get the break you just need. Whether you really deserve it,though, is subjective. It's like escaping into another world, far from your insecurities and troubles. Forgetting everyone and everything. People you love, people you hate. They are all there, somewhere in the blurriness of your memories but come walk a while… Continue reading I just didn’t wanna come back
When I get crazy.. I get crazy. I go after one thing like a freaking bull and I don't give up until I am all burned out. I mean it's with everything, a new hairstyle, a new pen, a new colour, a new dress, a new jacket, a new book series, new flavour of something… Continue reading Here’s to My 2nd crossword puzzle, and more !