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2015 - Dream Days
asocial

AWKWARD MOMENTS Part 1

I just remembered that My social skills (which is a wrong word for what I possess) are more fractured than the head of a nail. So here is a peek into a few indignities of my threateningly endangered social existence. CASE 1: Guy: *accidently touches my boob with his bare hands* (well, I don’t think it’s accidental) Me: *wishes for a portal to...

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books

READER'S DISEASE

 I have semester exams the entire month and I am lying on my bed scrolling through Will and Tessa posts with Once upon a dream haunting me through my earphones, I am just shy of a sniffle and then an ugly sob. It’s hard to get over tragic endings. I was updating my Goodreads to-be-read pile and an epiphany paid a taunting visit,...

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blues

BLUE DAYS

It was spring and it was sad. The sky a peculiar shade of violet, dark at the fringes and a soft pastel through the grayish clouds, like a child’s bell like laughter; happy at first then a scattered silence. The effervescent nip of winter still present in the wind, like a reluctant guest. It was haunting and beautiful. The wind, the sky and...

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fiction

Creature Of Habit

Fuck MY life. I switched the charger on and it wasn’t plugged into the fucking laptop. After I came back from a super exciting (sounds blond to say but reading is a different perspective, right? Or is it.) rendezvous in my lawn with my dog with the moon up high(seems legit) THIS is what I get? Betrayal by the higher powers? I am...

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books

THE FICTIONAL BOY SYNDROME

Before finally starting this post I randomly typed the title (of this post) on the google search engine to cure my curious cat. Nothing came up. Achievement unlocked. I find immense pleasure in finding rarity. I was wondering what I think about whenever my head is careless. It started whilst socializing with fellow humans (chore if you ask me). The girls in my...

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fiction

EMBRYO

The Google result for 'beginning' gives you the title for this post. Personally I find it really cheesy to write it as a title, let alone post it. Call me a hypocrite. You just did. If you think I am some rude- intellectually stimulated-glob of anxiety- hidden behind a distant demeanour kind of a person, yes, I am. You still have time to...

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