I have no particular reason for it. The word-of-the-day in my (otherwise empty) inbox is ennui..it’s a sign…. why oh why oh why?
My head hurts when I try to think and I take refuge in stale thoughts. I have this dreadful habit of regurgitating certain senarios and ruminating on them for hours at a stretch, [...]
I’m feeling BLUE
Aut tace, aut meliora loquere silentio
“Men do not sin, Bhikku. Society makes them sin. If you teach a North Indian some English, he will of course want to write poetry. “
I was a morose baby. Dreadfully so. I refused to laugh at almost everything other people thought was funny.
Mostly, I found things unfunny because they went against my system of [...]
