They don't realise that two can play at any game.

And sometimes one of the two doesn't even bother to play because it simply isn't worth her while.

Marlene

Coorg 12/13/14 May?

Whoever else wants to come also invited.

And give me your Nana's number I want to call her to say hello. I lost it.

If you take the straight road
And ignore that one way street
You'll get there

I love my Iranian roomate.
'Are they bitchaes?' she asks in her Iranian accent.
'Huh?'
'Oh, do they sleep around you mean?'
'I suppose they are.'

[laughs]







*Background information:
She left the front door unlocked in the night. Landlady, understandably concerned voiced it.
Super Girl [ie Me] explains concerns to Iranian roomate that is, that girls in flat across form us, it seems, invite male persons of questionable character into house at questionable hours [ie they have been sighted at very late and very early hours entering and leaving appartment in question. The general concensus is that they're whores. [Our building is full of Indian aunties what did you expect?]
Landlady concerned for saftey of four single ladies in house. :-)
The above dialogue ensues.


**Additional information:
Unmarried male and female individuals not allowed to live together in same house in this country. If found doing so or having illicit sex will be put in jail.. or so I've heard. Have read similar reports in newspaper so will assume information is correct.

Having judgement and judging someone.
You act as if they're the same thing sometimes.

I love those days

And then one day you just handle it.
And you carry on with your life.

Another Memory

It was raining like mad. We were sitting on a wooden bench barely out of reach of the rain eating jelebis hot from the shop behind us.

Do you remember?

We were laughing our heads off.
We usually do.
There was a bet involved; You get his attention and I would wink at him [assuming you got his attention]. You did.

AS IF I would wink at some stranger dude.

There were paper boats. Yours drowned. Some more laughing.

And then you went off to see your guitar player and I went off to play violin.

Dead investments, both of those it seems.




:-)

Over the weekend I practised

-Jaywalking
-Cooking
-Walking on the edge of the pavement and not falling off
-Caring less

You would play a song for me to make me smile.











* For Nonsense Boy, with ALL my love and good intentions

Mostly

Every once in a while you make me wonder what would I do without you.

I'd do fine.

Monsoon.

Scary Shit

Some kid wants to call me Rosie





Rosie!??!@?#$%?!

I'm Impressive

Not only can I walk in high heels, I can also jump over hedges in them, in a skirt, in the rain and reach the office unscathed.
Now all I have to do is make sure I don't slip on the floor from the entrance to the lift.

It rained today

Expect accidents.

Paper cuts.

The Demons

They come, they go.
Just like the dark circles.

Portraits

Two day special showing:


Photographer: Unknown



Photpgrapher:Kiran Carmen Castelino



Photographer:Katherine[Rani]George



Photographer:Laura Francisca Castelino



Photographer:Ryan Paul Lobo



Photographer:Pervez[I think]

I like it

" So I speak to you in riddles
Coz my words get in my way"
-Epiphany, Staind

Pigs? Aren't we.

Did you ever think you'd go out with a North Indian?
No.
Me neither.

Secrets

-My cooking is all crap
-My landlady goes mad once a month and hides all the remote controls
-I drink about a 1/2 litre chocolate milk everyday