Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Toast.

I feel especially hot today. Not the kind where I burn up given the fucking Delhi weather but the kind where I really believe I must get some because 'whoaaa!! what a hottie I am!'.
Either way, I'm toast.
It's been a while since I felt this way. Just generally most days have been the kind where you just want to mope around in tiny denim shorts and over sized t-shirts. And probably eat toast. I could easily credit it to all the approaching exams and my general disregard for each one of them. I wish I get through Bombay though. And all the people I like follow me there. Any help on accommodations would help. But it's not like I'm getting through. Of course, there are the Universities exams; which they should just sack given the general disinterest among one and all. But I don't make the rules. If only, I did. 

I am all cynical about everything. At least for the coming two months. I have actually completely thrown my idea of sexing my way to the top. I don't think it'll work out like it does in my head. Also, I don't think I'm winning a lottery; at least not any time soon. I still know I'd have my own nice house though. Again, not any time soon. But today isn't about complaining. 
Today is about feeling hot. And acknowledging your huge lips!
Today is about not giving a fuck.
Today is about being a couch potato.
Today is about harmless flirting with cuties.
Today is about potentially getting laid.
Today is about feeling hot...
like a yummy buttered warm toast.
Toast.
Such a cute word, that!




23 comments:

  1. I would kiss those lips senseless, yes.

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  2. So first you publish porn on your blog and now such pictures. Really woman! You get me hotter by the day.sheesh.

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    1. I think Anony meant Erotica. :D

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    2. Are you just alternating between She and Anon? :P
      I prefer 'Erotica' to porn I think.

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    3. I am rather proud to be a She, I dont think I will ever call myself Anony. :P

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    4. Why won't you reveal identity already? Sigh.

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  3. Cheers to the frickin weekend.

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    1. The weekend? The one I have my entrance exam in? Yea. Cheers.

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  4. Look who is being cynical Miss-we-are-the-best.
    Your pseudo motivation just fell apart. I knew we are doomed.
    [PS: do you realize how hard it is for us mortals to read with that picture] :*

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  6. from a Mumbai-born guy studying in Delhi, I sincerely hope you do get out and get into Bombay.
    this heat is seriously getting to me(and right during exams at that!)
    also,mmmmmm.(warm, melty buttered toast)

    Ciao!

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  7. it wasnt in in regard to the weather there, but to the city itself and the life there. But the monsoon there is wonderful.

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  8. i love it !
    and wont say anymore :)

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