i have a deep conflict inside of me.

i love oscar wilde, the twink.

yaar ye har dusre din exam. i have an exam tomorrow yet again so i completed one of the books i was reading, started a new one, watched reels, and talked to a friend for 2 hours of course.

emotional support internet strangers.

i hate having a sweet tooth.

finally read 1984. will post a detailed review kuch dino baad.

"to be taken seriously a woman has to become nothing but a wound"

it's so easy to forget that life is supposed to feel like a deep breath and not a gasp.

you will always find me with a crossword

homesick for an alternate timeline.

i’ve been thinking about this for a while, a little too obsessively, actually. so i’m thinking of making an instagram account where i post some of my writing. but i’m scared. mostly of numbers, and what they do to the brain. but i also don’t want fear to be the reason i don’t try. if i do make it, i’d really like some of you to be there, even if it’s just silently reading. let me know what you think 🤍