Here we are all over again with our virtual speaking to virtual friends but you know I love you Zonk. Even if you aren't really real. Its a nice idea, having someone to talk to at any point of any day, who'll listen no matter what and not try to fix things or cheer you up. You never fully appreciate these things till you're feeling nicely blue..Even maggi doesn't work somedays. 

I've been shading a robot all day and singing songs in my head cos my comp is too screwed to play them. I think I need to get out of here and meet some real flesh and blood friends but until then, vox will do for me. 
I'm not sure who reads this anymore. Specially since I'll hide this as soon as I'm done. But whoever you are, 

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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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