Shake well before use.
i'm a carton of (try saying this in one breath) cacophony-floating-on-a-layer-of-piercing-silence-lying-atop-some-real-love. shake me up.

Caution: Do not pierce packet.
this will probably make you want to poke more, but don't anyway.


migliacci never call me so i don't even know the details for Wilderness Associates. even the suspense has died already. today i was irritated by this whole attachment thing. i'll call again tmr, in my punjabi suit and all indianed-up.

i've quit. i've quit. and i'm not just saying it. please don't let this be just a temporary thing...
now, i'm just waiting for something to happen. randomly, i recently realised how i still dress like a kid sometimes. but i don't do it on purpose; it's just tt the clothes i like to wear look a tad gi-na. so there. chey! {:oP
i's like got a thang for Benny frm City of God. is hot, is hot.