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  • Politics = Passion…Pakistani Tales

    Politics…means different things to different people. Or should I say to different nations? Because never have I seen a nation so obsessed, no infused with their political system; where political leaders, discussions and rallies are the…

  • Sex Sells…Empathy Doesn’t

    Prostitute.  def: Noun. A person, typically a woman, who engages in sex for payment. How would you describe her? Standing on a shadowy street corner with an uplifted head, searching for her next customer. Heavily rimmed…

  • …Hit Me

    I want to know…what you think. I need some feedback. I’ve worked hard to make this blog an achievment I can be proud of someday, and even though that day is far off yet,…

  • 8 Things You’ll Be Shocked To Know (About Me)

    The following kernels of information might be disturbing, might be surprising, might be revealing. They might make you clap your hands in laughter, or rub them together as you conspire against me…nevertheless, these are…

  • On Being Struck By Lightning, And Dying

    Wednesday, July 10th, 2013. Today, I died. At around 3 PM today, I was outside, dancing in the rain that I so passionately loved. It was a full blown thunderstorm, with dense grey clouds…

  • The 7 Types Of Girls I Met In Highschool

    Right off the bat then…here are the seven different types of girls I met in school: 1. THE FAKERS… These are the girls who arrive at school everyday with a determined, gleaming, practised smile. They meet their…

  • Who’s Idea Of Perfect Are You? Or, Why Anorexia Has Become A Must-Have

    “She had sooty lashes that formed a thick fringe around her gently moulded almond shaped eyes, which flashed sea green when she was calm, and turned to darker jade when troubled. Her tiny waist…

  • Oh, Him And Her And Them? They’re Just My Home…

    I’m not homeless. Just to clarify what ‘home’ means to me: it means somewhere you can return at the end of a long, exhausting day and hang up your metaphorical coat, and don your…

  • Mementos Are No Good. “You want remember, so just remember” – Janet Fitch

    I don’t know Why is it the world Works this way? * It used to show: You’d lie asleep, curled Never imagining It would be taken away * The highs and lows Did never…