Pseudo-philosophy is what you get when I transform into a pseudo-philosopher. With the regular dose of ulta seedha, of course.
Thought about life + thought about death +thought about being in middle = boredom.
Yep. Pointy hats, poetic thoughts, and aching ribs.
Oh, so you have nothing to blog about? Take a look at these awesome writing ideas! (Total nonsense.)
I have a knack for proving everything nonsensical. That exams are beautiful, for example.
An update after Eid. Holidays, me, apples, and weather.
Don’t you dare cross me. I am a cold-blooded murderer.