I have red converse shoes. I feel yuppie good. But I hardly step out of the house.
I am made for this season. I feel like the Midnight Cowboy theme.
Vitrolica has stopped writing. Tragedy.
I miss college like crazy. Especially in monsoon. It reminds me of green benches and normalcy. Getting wet, having cha, staring at people, classes, FS, jam sessions.
I saw a film called Bluebird. I like coming-of-age movies. Especially if they have sub-titles.
Gawd all I want to do now is curl up with a cheap paper-back and my favourite blanket. Thassal I want.
Blake beckons. I love him, but, cheappaperbackcraving. Whattodo.
I am made for this season. I feel like the Midnight Cowboy theme.
Vitrolica has stopped writing. Tragedy.
I miss college like crazy. Especially in monsoon. It reminds me of green benches and normalcy. Getting wet, having cha, staring at people, classes, FS, jam sessions.
I saw a film called Bluebird. I like coming-of-age movies. Especially if they have sub-titles.
Gawd all I want to do now is curl up with a cheap paper-back and my favourite blanket. Thassal I want.
Blake beckons. I love him, but, cheappaperbackcraving. Whattodo.
5 Comments:
boohoohoo *sniff sniff* i miss college too *sniff* waaaaah!
Sigh I know. I miss jamming. Anshu and I stupidly strumming the same chords, and you playing purple haze! Besh moja hoto! And why are you neglecting your blog? Enthu lost or khub porchish?
College is beautiful in the rains.
i have nothing left in me... just a shadow of my past self... i'm not studying anymore, lost all hope... Bored of blogging, nothing interestng to write about... just waiting patiently as the guillotine beckons...
ish ki melodramatic!!!
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