i
cried
panted
got breathless
jealous of friends who could walk
angry because they didn't walk with me
happy i could do it alone
smoked
clicked pictures
posed for pictures
wanted to give up
wanted to out run everyone
wanted time to stand still
wanted never to forget all that i saw
wished i had photographic memmory
saw a wierd green snake
fell down when i was almost there...
twisted my ankle an odd 5 times
camped in a tent
shat in the moon light
helped others shit in the moonlight
saw MOON RISE
drank neat vodka to keep myself alive
cried in front of mj who kinda got flustered.
was the last one to reach the camp
people said i would be feeling great that i did it but actually it wasn't that great...
its perception of people... because it has been agreed upon alotta times...
realised i m immune to pop perception...
i made it!
temples, taboos, and the terrifying power of a bleeding body
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i often find myself sitting in deep, uncomfortable silence, wondering about
the bizarre and deeply flawed geography of indian morality.
*how is it that we...
4 months ago