so i decided to finally tackle the eight inch layer of dust on the bookshelf, which was basically an archeological dig of my poor cleaning habits, and when i opened the first book, it was like a swarm of dust bunnies rose up in unison to declare a dust revolution, just like my kid’s coming out speech, except way more dramatic and without any actual confetti.
i was cleaning out my closet and found this random bracelet i made years ago, and for a second i thought about the girl who used to wear it all the time, then realized i couldn't remember her face anymore and now i feel like it’s just another lost connection.
yaar, matlab samjho na, aaj ४ घंते सड़क में फंसे रहे और सोचा था कि कुछ तो अच्छा देखने को मिलेगा पर बस वही गंदगी और मिडिल क्लास लोग, कुछ और नहीं, like where is the life in this urban mess, घर वाले समझते नहीं
yaar, matlab samjho na, aaj ४ घंते सड़क में फंसे रहे और सोचा था कि कुछ तो अच्छा देखने को मिलेगा पर बस वही गंदगी और मिडिल क्लास लोग, कुछ और नहीं, like where is the life in this urban mess, घर वाले समझते नहीं
spent all day prepping to finally call the doctor about my mom's care only to realize that the only doctor I can reach is her ex, and now I am stuck laughing because, great, I guess the one person I can rely on has issues with my whole family too.