I'm writing mindless essays with my fucked up vocabulary about some fucking feminists and jumping around awkwardly during Theater and being cranky for no reason and eating laddoos and getting fatter and getting subliminally insulted by people every 10 minutes and then feeling emotional about random speeches made by the college Director and High School is repeating itself and friends are being rude to friends and calling it a joke and no one wants to get to know other people better and still stuck up on the 'moti bhais' jokes and why is there a sudden surge in everyone, including me, to seem cooler than the others?
I think I should leave college and sweep floors at Auroville, get some peace and some fucking bread.
P.S: This blog may go private next week, unless of course changes for the better. Also, if I have been rude to you in the past two days, SORRY. IN CAPS.
I think I should leave college and sweep floors at Auroville, get some peace and some fucking bread.
P.S: This blog may go private next week, unless of course changes for the better. Also, if I have been rude to you in the past two days, SORRY. IN CAPS.
4 comments:
Ooooo, Auroville. :D
You just wrote 'my' heart out! :|
Must. Not. Go. Private.
Also, hang in there. :)
If you're going private, you're sending me an invite.
you can't not do that to me, okay?
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