i like being on call with people while they yell at their siblings. i feel like i'm part of their family.

i don’t think boredom stems from a lack of activity. rather, it emerges from the cultural refusal to allow ourselves the freedom to do things badly. every action is expected to be aesthetic, consumable, scrollworthy. the ordinary joy of imperfection is lost. we no longer write unless it appears profound, we no longer sing unless it pleases the ear. this relentless demand for performance is exhausting. not every hobby needs to be monetized or aestheticized. sometimes the truest form of leisure is in permitting ourselves to fail, and still finding pleasure in the act itself.

Glasses became a part of my personality at this point...

And without glasses my dark circles are way too apparent...

i am gonna cry. i'm having too many thoughts rn, i don't like this.

THIS SCENE.

FOURHEAD. (टकली)

chocolate icecream hate is so forced. i love you chocolate flavoured things.

THE DAY.

BRO WTH IS THIS COSTUME??????? YE KON SE MEENABAZAR KA OTHELLO HAI BEHENCHOD??????

i just want to die after today's performance because wtf?

this was the sketch we gifted each professor

the bookmarks for the professors