mujhe ek baar breakup karna h

i got up, scrolled endlessly, slept in the name of a power nap, woke up, studied nothing, fell straight into a regret pit, and then, of course, started scrolling again. i hate when i’m like this.

meri vibe samajhne ke liye aapko murkhta ki sari hadein paar karni hogi

i want to go on walks with you at night and tell you which houses are my favorite.

you really do get over them on a random friday afternoon. and again in the evening. and then a few days later on a monday morning. and then

today is boring. i was expecting more.

i think i'm being shaped by all the wrong experiences.

ye call karu bacha bolne vale sach mein call karte h kya?

googling how to go back to what once was.

i love stalking my own highlights. like, damn, i’m actually kind of awesome.

kya zindagi hai bhai 🤬 40-50 rupay ka kuch kha leti hu toh afsos hota h 😞

everything is a pattern when you're crazy enough.

i shud lock the fuck in
*half an hour passes*
i shud lock the fuck in
*half a day passes*
i shud lock the fuck in
*half a month passes*
i shud lock the fuck in
*half my life-

i need to reread the hunger games.

(i have been reading adventures of tom sawyer 😭)