Tag Archives: joy

Where I realise why I was sent here in the first place

You ready? This is a bit of break through moment for me, you know. So please pardon the dramatics. I think it is necessary and rather fitting given the magnanimity of the situation involved. It really is. I hope you are … Continue reading

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Chitrahaar

I think that means movie hall. Or movie. Or it could just be made up. My French is not very good I am afraid. I was reading this poem called blue bird and its written by this bukowski and I … Continue reading

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Where certain things deserve their own post but are put in the same post because of my inherent laziness

Firstly. This post. Or rather, to be more specific, the comments to the post. Surely. This does deserve a special page of its own. Perhaps I should make a website for it. Screenshots of the comments pasted all over the … Continue reading

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Where I reveal my innermost feelings and other stuff

I hate you. And you. Oh and you toh for sure and perhaps you too. And you & you & you & you. And don’t even get me started on YOU, you fukin low life. Or rather why don’t you … Continue reading

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Where the curse words take a break, and I am forced to be pleasant and well mannered

Ya fukin right. At any point of time, I think I can either be pleasant or well-mannered. If I tried to be both at the same time, my brain would explode. I hate it when people think they know the … Continue reading

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Where I realise that I am back in the game baby. No really, mon amour, meri meethi jalebi!

Rather crazy past night. Well not crazy in the “Oh fuck im in a mental institution! I should write a book on this and get that crazy bastard to act in it and then make gazillions” type crazy. But crazy … Continue reading

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And another sleepy day peeks out from the covers, a disgruntled polar bear already pissed off about the melting glaciers

A morning person, I am not. Most definitely not. In the morning, I am much like the above mentioned polar bear, and not only am i super pissed off about the disappearing glaciers (I mean how would you feel it … Continue reading

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The story of the torn kurta

I wish I could have named it better. So here it goes: Taking a cycle rikshaw from the place of temporary accommodation to place of wedding. Never been in Patna before. Interesting though the power cuts will kill you. Rocking night life … Continue reading

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If I could be

A piece of cutlery I would either be a butter knife or a soup spoon. I like how perfectly useless they are in any other situation. A car I would either be a fiat premier padmini (with the side shift) … Continue reading

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Sonofabitch

So sonofabitch decided to lend me his cooler. For free and for as long as I would like. Which was spectacularly nice of him, I must admit. Coolers, for those who are not in the know, are the poor-man’s AC … Continue reading

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