Disorganised collection of thoughts from a rather disorganised city.
yes, ive returned.
(in a cab passing a rather dubious shop)
"Groomz for men... i wonder what kind of shop that is..."
(random observation)
"It takes someone of real confidence and independence to pull off a nose ring."
"seems like in the heirarchy of the road, there are only two categories. motorists, and the rest."
(On an auto)
"my mom is really clingy i realise... ... very clingy... ... i dont like clingy."
(First plane ride there)
"i think i like rollercoasters more than plane rides"
(super precarious roller coaster at Chennai Queen's world)
"Fuck.. fuck.. fuck.. fuck..."
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