Hello

This would most likely be my last post in this space. I might move on and write about weirder stuff or may be just be content lying in my bed and think of greater things. Its too cold to type and yet I’m out in the balcony a bit dizzy due to the ungodly hour. People ask me why I keep changing blogs and stuff. Sorry to disappoint. There’s no earth shattering reason. Its just nice to keep a not so accurate account of how you grew up and look back one day and think just how you were when you were nineteen and have nothing better to do. Unfortunately, you can’t keep everything in the same space coz they tend to contradict because no one grows up to be the same person.and it would be nice to let them remember you in a certain way they want to. People and stereotypes, so cliche. Its nice to know people want to know what you’ve been up to but its even better to move somewhere where you can just speak your mind without disappointing anyone or god forbid, everyone. So. I’m talking nonsense. Goodbye:)

i watched burlesque the other night with my favorite person in the world.

hypee!

everything was well and good except for the part where i threw up my bucket of popcorn. every single kernel. there must be a reason why gluttony is part of the seven deadly sins. either that or good things aren’t really meant to last.