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When Something is Better than Nothing OR How Facebook Inspires Me

Monkey in the jungle. Running around, frolicking, swinging, eating, pooping. Many more monkeys in the jungle. All friends with each other, a...

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Rainy Day Rumination

Rainy Day Rumination

Loneliness is like a drug I need to take everyday just to keep myself alive.

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Why I should go back to writing for a living.

Edited to add: Ideally, I wanted this to be a P.S. at the end of this post but I think this way, no one will miss the point (I hope!). In t...

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Why I need new dreams.

Will someone please tell my subconscious mind to stop feeling so abandoned, rejected, and forlorn. And to absolutely stop having this perpet...

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A called me last night, her voice shaking as she burst into tears. Her father was in the Intensive Care Unit at the hospital and the doctors...

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Why I Love Being Fat

I've been fat for most of my life now. And if there's one thing I have learned it's this - It's great to be fat. Yes, you...

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What makes you unfollow a blog?

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If you wake up and I'm not there...

Listen. Before you leave.

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There is someone you ought to meet, it's me Mister Incomplete

Restless Saturday night; I woke up thrice in my sleep. Once because of a bad dream, once because the timer on the air conditioner had gone o...

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Nowhere is everywhere I haven't been.

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Sometimes you have to get to know someone really well to realise you're really strangers. - Mary Tyler Moore

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Willy Shakes' Rose and All That Jazz

It's funny, but for someone whose name is actually really short and easy (I think) to pronounce I have quite a few nicknames. Like a wel...

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Scenes from an "international" domestic airport

I was at the Santacruz airport the other day. I'm sorry, but that's the easiest way to get there. No Bombay cabbie is going to under...

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Endless Loveless Beeps

What a day! I received so many text messages on my phone. And as I was hurtling down the Eastern Express highway in what can only be describ...

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Unless you've had your heart ripped out, torn apart, broken, or shredded to bits you won't even realise that it's there. So stop...

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When I was 8, I cried and cried for a walky-talky doll. Then she finally came to me with her big blue eyes, pitch black hair and red pinafor...

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Of all the people that have been cut off from me, you're the only one that's left me bleeding.

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If you had known me in the past and are now wondering what happened to me, let me fill you in. Nothing. Maybe we studied together or worked ...

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Blue Cheese and Happiness*

Blue Cheese and Happiness*

*With apologies to Alexander McCall Smith. Image courtesy www.thibeaultstable.com I celebrated Mother's Day yesterday. With someone wh...

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What a tale my thoughts could tell...

Because there will always be a song to listen to. Just because.

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