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Changes etc.

Posted in sim with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on September 1, 2010 by zargo

I just realized that my blog is now 1 year 1 month old. Completely forgot about the milestone in July. Anyway, the point of today’s post is to recap the events that have occurred since I started putting up posts.

For starters, I’m finally going to do what I’ve always wanted to do – become a chef. However, the year I spent studying economics wasn’t a complete waste. I learned a lot. Did lots of crazy stuff. Became an expert at bunking lectures. I didn’t just sit around though. I remember walking through the tree-lined lanes of Bhandarkar Road, exploring the hill near the Ambedkar Memorial, talking to old-timers of the city, clicking photos of bungalows in side-lanes, eating chaat on the roadside in the monsoon last year. I’d go with Creep for a movie every week…sometimes it would be more than one. Remember getting high on citrus vodka in the afternoons at Creep’s awesome apartment.

The following is a list which details the things I’ve discovered since July, 2009.

1. 75% compulsory attendance is actually COMPULSORY.

2. I can walk freakishly long distances every day and still not lose an ounce of fat. Astonishing.

3. I make seriously good steamed caramel custard.

4. I’m very creative when it comes to rhyming stuff. sample – ‘ when love is in the air, the hair stands on the bear.’

5. Akshay Kumar is handsome but really can’t do comedy. Poor guy.

6. I’m incapable of keeping my room clean for long time periods.

7. I hate shopping. Thank you Official Criminal and Hong Kong dame, for making me hate it even more.

8. New ambition – own Zimbabwe. Love the inflation rate – 516 quintillion %.

9. The only way to counter puking while drinking is to drink more often. Increases one’s tolerance.

10. Michael Cera is my husband (OMG, Scott Pilgrim vs. The World! – major nerdgasm). If only he knew of our relationship.

11. Staring at a guy’s shoes for more than an hour can lead to embarrassing situations. The guy actually asked me if I’d met him before.

12. Pretending to be in a fake lesbian relationship with your best friend is a lot of fun.

13. Not having credit on your phone is very sucky.

14. Nike’s staff needs to be nicer to girls with big feet.

15. Doofenschmirtz is the world’s greatest scientist. Sorry Einstein.

That’s about it. I’m sorry if you died while reading this post. I provide no compensation. Sorry again. If, however, you are still alive, don’t worry, you will die soon.

Another Excerpt

Posted in sim with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on June 2, 2010 by zargo

Following is a fresh excerpt from the story I’m writing -

‘ Every movement captivates me. I hate not having words to say but I love the fact that she makes me speechless. I don’t think I could ever tire of her. She has all the qualities I’ve always looked for but never found. I wish I could work up the courage to tell her how I feel but the moment I see her, I lose all sense. All I want to do is hold her in my arms. I love waking up to her soft kisses on my ear. I love feeling the beat of her heart rise as the passion increases. ‘

I know the end of the paragraph sounds incomplete. I’m still in the process of finishing it. Also, I’ve decided that the protagonist will be a girl. This obviously means the protagonist is gay.

In other news, I’ll be out of town for 4 days. Going to give my culinary arts entrance exam. I’m leaving tomorrow i.e. 3rd and returning on the 6th. I have another culinary arts entrance exam on the 7th which also happens to be my best friend’s birthday. Haven’t yet decided what to give her. Ideas? (Not sure why anyone would give suggestions for the gift. She’s not all that nice after all.)

P.S. – As is obvious, I won’t be replying to comments between the 3rd and 6th.  However, do feel free to post your comments. And I apologize for the exceedingly polite language used in recent posts. Things will go back to normal soon.

Writer’s Hell

Posted in sim with tags , , , , , , , , , , on May 18, 2010 by zargo

I’m living in writer’s hell. Reached what seems to be an insurmountable obstacle. All day long I sit with a pen in my hand, trying to put words together. I’ve managed to jot down a few things.  In my heart I know that if I don’t write this story, I’ll never be able to forgive myself. Its a love story. Below is an excerpt of what I’ve written -

‘Loving her becomes harder everyday. She is my oxygen, the very essence of my life; and yet I mean nothing to her. She wakes up in the middle of the night, dresses up and then leaves. I tell myself to walk away while I still can. But then, I remember her smile, the way her lips moved against mine, and I freeze. I don’t know know whether I’m just in love with her or addicted to her. I don’t want her to be with me if she isn’t happy with me but I don’t want her to be happy with someone else either. I know its selfish but I want her in my life, I need her in my life.’

I wonder if what I’ve written is good or even decent. And since my readers seem to have abandoned me, I doubt I’ll ever know.

P.S.- Haven’t decided the sex of the narrator yet. Male or female – which is better?

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