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“Everything & everyone around you is a teacher.”
~ Piyush Pandey.

I like how I can string a few words together and suddenly they look like they belong to a story. Sometimes they even fool people into feeling something they didn’t know they were allowed to feel. That’s the trick, isn’t it? Words can make you believe you’ve uncovered some buried truth, when in fact I was just bored enough to scribble.
And yet, I hate it when the words show up drunk, loud, clumsy, falling out of my hands before I can dress them properly. Strangely, those are often the ones that end up being the most honest. Which is cruel, because who wants to admit the mess was better than the masterpiece? That the making was greater than what got made?
This blog is not for you if you need clean morals, life hacks, or happy endings wrapped in satin bows. Go read an instruction manual.
This is for the ones who like their coffee bitter, their truths crooked, and their stories with teeth.