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i am starving, and i keep choosing illusion as food.

i carry him like a fever, and call it warmth.

i have made a home out of a name that was never mine.

chud gya

how life feels like on days i get to see him

why doesn't he like my stories? does he hate me or something 😡

opinion do yaar how has social media changed the way we use language? (presentation h kal)

toshi meri jaan

@rjpehal aaplog bhi enjoy karo yaar ❤️

ab pehel ji ki reels hi mera mood thik kar sakti h

my mom every once in a while says "why don't you talk to me? i see you talking to your friends very happily" well guess what mom? every single conversation i have ever had with you ends up in you fucking slapping me or chappal vali pitai so, yeah we can't really have conversations ☺️😘

wait no, they would themselves kill me for something like washing my hair on my periods or not wearing some talisman or washing my hair on a thursday or wearing a new cloth on any day that’s not wednesday or cutting my nails on a saturday or- yeah this never really ends.

i can't live in this overly religious and superstitious house. would rather prefer to die.

caption game toh strong tha yaar mera 😍

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