The time to leave the city is close.
So close that it's been two years since I started this already.
Yes, a lot has changed since then.
The name of my blog is all about Mumbai and that is sorta self explanatory.
The thought leaves me blank...
When you have to tell yourself to calm down and not do a word vomit because of however people behave around you
When happiness could be just the availability of a plug point close to your bed. I’m not even saying a plug point right next to the bed. Close would do when all you have is one in the whole room which is located centrally at the area for which you’d have to move your ass, yeah.
Charlie Brown – Coldplay
Avicii – Penguin Club Mix
Sweet Disposition – Temper Trap
When you have to set the music volume to the highest so the words coming out of someone else’s mouth don’t get onto your last nerve
When font contributes as a factor in wanting to read a particular article/whatever.
"I'd said it before and meant it : Alive or undead, the love of my life was a badass."