<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019258091247428655</id><updated>2024-09-11T21:11:12.313+05:30</updated><title type='text'>@beingindrani</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingindrani.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019258091247428655/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingindrani.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110435209558307946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfznPhvMDc7n9iBEiycetHd1650li8eP1hAkEw9NBcDgL-LTB5C9KL2TN4hYvn64Au5LUDZZQwb0fXPdg6cX04OkE1kyp1pr4u3z89qfm2QNF0CbS8BpldH3iPIe402w/s113/Doug.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019258091247428655.post-3941505260999750564</id><published>2014-08-31T11:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2014-08-31T11:40:35.178+05:30</updated><title type='text'>50 Shades of Fuck Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
I haven&#39;t read the book &quot;50 Shades of Grey&quot; and I don&#39;t want to. But recently I came across the trailer of the movie on Youtube. First it seemed interesting. Then I watched it again... and again... and again. And honestly I felt disgusted every time I did that. I mean what kinda woman says &quot;There&#39;s not really much to know about me. Look at me!&quot;. You gotta be kidding me! And the face of that guy Jamie whatever, playing the role of Christian Grey. There&#39;s something very very wrong with his face. He looks like a pedophile.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ughh!&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019258091247428655/posts/default/3941505260999750564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6019258091247428655/posts/default/3941505260999750564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingindrani.blogspot.com/2014/08/50-shades-of-fuck-face.html' title='50 Shades of Fuck Face'/><author><name>Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110435209558307946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfznPhvMDc7n9iBEiycetHd1650li8eP1hAkEw9NBcDgL-LTB5C9KL2TN4hYvn64Au5LUDZZQwb0fXPdg6cX04OkE1kyp1pr4u3z89qfm2QNF0CbS8BpldH3iPIe402w/s113/Doug.jpg'/></author><georss:featurename>New York, NY, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>40.7127837 -74.005941300000018</georss:point><georss:box>40.3275957 -74.651388300000022 41.0979717 -73.360494300000013</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6019258091247428655.post-5113593106056790329</id><published>2014-01-26T14:37:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2014-01-26T14:37:33.164+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Blink of an eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Blink of an eye - you&#39;re here - in my life, in my world,&lt;br /&gt;
breaking walls around me, walking beside me-&lt;br /&gt;
by the lake, in the park, speaking to me softly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Blink of an eye - we&#39;re up above the world,&lt;br /&gt;
away from the crowd, weaving dreams&lt;br /&gt;
in each other&#39;s arms.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Blink of an eye - we laugh, we cry, we kiss, we make up,&lt;br /&gt;
every morning and every night starts and ends&lt;br /&gt;
at the curve of our smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Blink of an eye -&amp;nbsp; There&#39;s nobody, but me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blink of an eye - It feels like a lie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #d9ead3;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Dedicated to Pom -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: #d9ead3;&quot;&gt;- You are &lt;span class=&quot;irc_su&quot; dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;my beautiful devious dark surreal twisted deranged fantasy -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;irc_su&quot; dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;It starts with an end,&lt;br /&gt;Grows like a tree,&lt;br /&gt;Trapped within worlds apart,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Are you real or is it me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mauve dreams chasing us,&lt;br /&gt;Quiet moments searching purple blush,&lt;br /&gt;Sunny skies and Ferris wheels,&lt;br /&gt;You lift me up with curves of chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whispers of deep blue tears,&lt;br /&gt;Kisses of green muddy earth,&lt;br /&gt;We take it all, we go around &amp;amp; round,&lt;br /&gt;Welding stars and rainbows,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;For once and for all. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;This feeling of vague restlessness and discontent with life. Is it wrong not to want what mundane existence offers, but i guess it will be too much for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overestimation, exaggeration is all I can see now - in my own attitude, in the people around me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s not that I&#39;m not happy, but my happiness is unstable, short-lived. And then I realise... the reason why I am happy is just in my dreams.. it&#39;s not reality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this tendency of walking around all day with my head in the clouds and throwing practical considerations out the window. Hope I don&#39;t do that this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Responsibilities weighing heavily on my shoulders? No. At least I think so. But even simple stuff seems to need enormous effort. Unfortunately, I just cannot abandon these jobs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t get this &quot;promise&quot; thing. We promise shitload to other people everyday. At least think about it once or twice before promising something to someone else. It&#39;s a horrible thing to promise more than you can deliver, as we are unlikely to be able to follow through on &quot;all our promises&quot; and then people count on us to deliver, which is what makes the situation even more oppressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you seem arrogant, boastful, wasteful, extravagant to me. But hey you also show awesome creative power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life these &quot;authority figures&quot; &quot;respected elders&quot; have been discouraging to me. I don&#39;t take them personally anymore. They’re probably suffering from some fuckload of alien diseases which scientists are yet to discover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it&#39;s time to get some distance from a troubled relationship. Instead of sticking things out with selfish, demanding people, I&#39;m better off going solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Fuck this shit. I just want to order some delicious takeaway, marinate myself in a scented bath or get a massage maybe or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;blast some hip hop into my ears and not get involved in somebody else’s fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Okay? Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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