instead of working out to get washboard abs i feel people should only work out with the aim to get the delicious soreness leading to deep sleep. it is far more realistic and enticing goal.
my period app is telling me my bleeding starts in 5 days and my mind is telling me that i am unlovable, everybody hates me, nobody’s ever going to get me flowers and i am have been stuck in the same place for the last seven years.
i met my friend and she gave me some butter chicken for dinner cautioning me "this is bony butter chicken" so naturally i asked her if there is a sridevi butter chicken as well.
cute guy used the toilet after me while I waited anxiously outside bc i had mistakenly left my wallet and phone inside and he returned it to me and said "no worries" when i thanked him and just FUCKING LEFT like bhaisahab has seen literally zero romcoms in his life it seems
for someone who is constantly yearny for love and attention i also get very anxious when someone actually likes me because "it is only a matter of time before they find out the real me who is a massive loser and they're gonna leave and i would feel loneliness 10x times then"
has anybody successfully cut down on their chips addiction? i need crunchy things when i am stressed and working but these chips will give me heart disease
I gave myself a 2 hour deadline and I literally finished a day’s worth of work, showered, dried my hair, put together an outfit, booked a tattoo appointment, decided the tattoo, now am on my way to get the tattoo and then have dinner with friends
I’m very grateful for the kind of life I have had since I moved out of my dysfunctional household but today I saw a family eating lunch together at Carnatic Cafe and felt very sad that I don’t have “normal” family experiences like this
It’s not a doctor issue, it’s not a Mamta Bannerjee issue, it’s a gendered and casteist violence issue which sadly cannot be condensed into an easy hashtag to be circulated.
having depression is such a scam.
i hung out with my best friends, drank wine, laughed till my stomach hurt, went out running everyday, ate nice food, drank vodka tonics, and YET my mental health funk refuses to lift and i can't send one (1) email that i really want to send.
very recently i found out that “ghar ki murgi daal barabar” implies a home-cooked chicken curry being compared to cooked dal and not a pet chicken running about compared to dal stored in a dabba.
security in societies was so whack during second wave because i remember my friend and i were entering the building with a raging fever after getting our vaccination shots and the guard bhaiya took our temperature and blamed it on the sun and let us in
i used to feel v down about people on twitter posting their achievements before realising that they probably to worked so hard for months and were in a lot of anxiety before it finally paid off and so i like every single post saying they got into xyz school w secondhand elation
my airbnb in shantiniketan was stocked with books full of ghost stories and i gave my brother strict instructions to not open one because we’ve all seen krishna cottage
coming out as a person on the ace spectrum, i have known for the longest time, and i continue to try to find a label on the spectrum that fits best happy pride!
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to the people who are relating so hard to this you need to also cheer very loudly when i say "fuck this imposter syndrome ur deserved to be loved in ur entirety u fairy child"
delhi book my show was such a pain to navigate for daniel sloss, people were outside ready with their tickets for 1.5 hours waiting to get in but they’re saying “people were late” bhai how much earlier do you want people to arrive for a show
i legit always have emotional tears in my eyes when i have to express in words how proud of my friends i am. they’re all very beautiful hardworking empathetic amazing fireflies who leave me in awe and give me a lot of hope
at times i think i can now live completely on my own without a flatmate or a house help but then when both of them are on a holiday i eat cereal with milk, yogurt and yakult in the same bowl
I hate that there is no manual for friendships and i think if we figured out how to deal with a variety of friendship breakups we would evolve as a species
gonna meet friend at Lodhi Colony for dosa then we will go to devans then we will go to the bookshop i am shaking w excitement at what a nice sunday I might have today
delhi people, i am new to the city and i am looking for your BEST recommendations to order soup from. it is raining too hard and I don't want to waste the opportunity on below average soup. pls tell!
being freshly filled up with love makes me so soft and understanding towards the world. i forgive all my enemies, understand and empathise with those who wronged me, let go of spite.
whereas it only takes lunch being delayed for me to be a hateful bitch towards everyone again
BOMBAY. PUNE. PLEASE LISTEN. i just want this one to find a home that gives him the same love he gives people. he is the sweetest boy. quite undemanding, very affectionate, and has these big cute ears. he loves to nap on people. he slept right on my cheek once. please adopt him.
was expecting to find some affordable sunscreens in the replies maybe if i loudly bitch about this problem but clearly everybody seems to be having this problem
I love to talk to my friends’ parents at times and I think I’m a little over enthusiastic about it because I try to have normal carefree conversations with them and self invite myself over for lunch as an attempt to microdose normal family dynamics for an afternoon.