Its best to keep shut sometimes, because who wants to hear you explain why the easy way out and the nice way seems in your mind to be the surest way to ruin? I've learned to trust my gut sometimes, when things in the balance are worth way more than speculation..Foolish? Perhaps. But some things are best left alone when you know how they'll most likely end. I think the Universe will grant me regret. Lose-lose situation. Or maybe I'm just paranoid.

Morning, all. I want shoes to paint, but no money to buy a pair right now, even for people who are gonna pay me back.

What now?


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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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