Hello all, I'm in a slightly hyper mood. Like when you put too much sugar in your coffee. Or too much coffee in your system. Or when you spill too much coffee on your self and need to scream at someone and change your shirt and locate a clean shirt before you change your shirt and locate a person likely to have a wardrobe around before you can locate the clean shirt..you know. I think. And its cool if you don't, its not a part of the growing-up process or anything. Its just one of those disasters that happen to some people sometimes. So ANYWAY. I'm in a hyper mood. And guess what folks. I. Like it. Wooooooooooooooooo!

But now I don't know what to do.

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Author: Kirtana K

I paint and make music and blog like a maniac. These days I try to run. But I have chicken legs and lungs the size of two-rupee balloons. I fail. I like pajamas and striped socks and books that read like song and songs that sound like poetry and strangers who read this page. And Maggi when I'm sick or cold or sad or celebrating. They'll find noodles in my veins if ever they cut me open. And potatoes. And maybe a tiny bit of whiskey. I'll be an Unidentified Living Object and they'll put my insides on display. It will be crazy. It will be awesome. It will.

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