scents of growing up

MEN. i've no words for them. at a tricky junction in life, where i have to keep reminding myself that it is always about a choice that i choose to make and hence, i should be careful. the prude might or might not resurface once in a while, but heartening to know someone else who will listen and advice properly, someone with the head in the right place and priorities all right. PLAY YOUR CARDS WISELY, and spread the message to fellow female pals!!


i look at some words i've written and i wonder in marvel if it is truly this shallow brain that came up with such ideas and thoughts.
not here, but elsewhere. random scribbles in notebooks and diaries.
it is definitely not possible to remember every strand of thought that once caressed this mind, but its like being washed over by waves of nostalgia every time I look at those words and what it meant, back then.

pictures because my phone is my favourite gadget right now <3

















to glorious days and nights and memories and friendships that will last as long as the world does :)

[ if not now when else? if not you who else?]