I haven't cropped my hair lately...
My lips have never had a taste of lipstick.
My piercing shines when i wake up in the morning and shoot a look at the mirror.
My eyes haven't seen a day minus the kohl.
I have never applied make-up and nor have I soaked my hair in perfume.
I wear tee's that are more-comfy-less-controversial.
They'r all from sales. Sales. Heaven.
I break into a jig everytime I miraculously discover crumpled notes stuffed in my pockets. Seldom that is. 5, 10, 20, 50, 100, anything is fine.
My pants still got paint stains on them...from some godforsaken college festival.
My slippers have hearts on them.
My bag is a faithful cotton one from a dessert land. I got friends who bargained for it.
I know not what heels, cocktail dresses, tube, tank tops, frills, stockings, push-up-brassieres are.
I am usually too engrossed hunting for cotton tees. Oversized. Better. Love.
I grab at everything man-ish and jerky willingly.
I wear pink when my mom needs people to notice her 'daughter'.
I do socialize but never ever click bazillion pictures of myself and my friends.
I know the difference between 'luv u' and 'I love you'.
My cell phone is from the stone-age.
And no, I don't name my cell-phone, my bag, my computer, my mug.
And Yes, I can watch the "swayamwars" and not mind the torture.
I watch movies that are pure tacky-ness. I love them. I watch them on every Sunday. Usually all alone. I am a sucker for tacky movies and food.
I smile at random aunties on the road
I once told my babysitter that we drink cat's blood in our family. Every day.
I have lived in Bombay all my fucking life and I think thats the best thing about me.
I love this city.
I love Bombay.
Find me another Me...
My lips have never had a taste of lipstick.
My piercing shines when i wake up in the morning and shoot a look at the mirror.
My eyes haven't seen a day minus the kohl.
I have never applied make-up and nor have I soaked my hair in perfume.
I wear tee's that are more-comfy-less-controversial.
They'r all from sales. Sales. Heaven.
I break into a jig everytime I miraculously discover crumpled notes stuffed in my pockets. Seldom that is. 5, 10, 20, 50, 100, anything is fine.
My pants still got paint stains on them...from some godforsaken college festival.
My slippers have hearts on them.
My bag is a faithful cotton one from a dessert land. I got friends who bargained for it.
I know not what heels, cocktail dresses, tube, tank tops, frills, stockings, push-up-brassieres are.
I am usually too engrossed hunting for cotton tees. Oversized. Better. Love.
I grab at everything man-ish and jerky willingly.
I wear pink when my mom needs people to notice her 'daughter'.
I do socialize but never ever click bazillion pictures of myself and my friends.
I know the difference between 'luv u' and 'I love you'.
My cell phone is from the stone-age.
And no, I don't name my cell-phone, my bag, my computer, my mug.
And Yes, I can watch the "swayamwars" and not mind the torture.
I watch movies that are pure tacky-ness. I love them. I watch them on every Sunday. Usually all alone. I am a sucker for tacky movies and food.
I smile at random aunties on the road
I once told my babysitter that we drink cat's blood in our family. Every day.
I have lived in Bombay all my fucking life and I think thats the best thing about me.
I love this city.
I love Bombay.
Find me another Me...
5 comments:
And Yes, I can watch the "swayamwars" and not mind the torture
Why do women do this?
i dunno abt women... i "LOVE the shows... both the season... they r my reason to live! :D
iv seen one one episodes of respective shows and find it more hilarious dan Khichdi :D
As soon as I saw your post I thought to myself...Can there be another me apart from ME? It is easy to find a look alike but it is very very difficult or may be impossible to find a think alike.
I believe that every person in this world is unique, yes of course there are people who think alike in some things but it is hard to find a person who thinks exactly the same in all the things. That is the reason why people say that there are at least 7 look alike people in this world but no one says any thing about the think alike people.
But we are human beings and we do hope for everything we like to have and most of us like (or may be dream) to see a perfect think alike in this world. I’m one of them and I also know that I’m not the only one in this search :)
P.S. Felt happy to see a girl in this world who actually thinks like that and who likes to do all those things :)
P.P.S What was the reaction of your babysitter at that time?
P.P.P.S Do tell us as soon as you find your think alike :)
@asif...
thank you..
as for d babysitter.. SHE WAS FLABBERGASTED... I SAID THT CUS I despised her... but d plot jus blackfired... cus she jus wudnt leave... (P.S.) i acc taught her english back then, and she wudnt leave til she cud speak prper eng! :P
and as for d same think alike... m on my search roll too! :D
u too temme whn u find 1!
@every1...
~HAPPY BLOGGING~
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