कASHAK

some nights the only honest sentence is...i know exactly what this is, and i'm still on the floor

i'm either meeting the loml or i'm dying hilarious

i can't wait to die single because the only butterflies i trust come with A.R. Rahman in the background

my weirdest turn-on is watching someone become completely obsessed with explaining something they genuinely love.

intellectual chemistry is my favorite kind of foreplay.

i can literally understand any kind of disrespect. but if my pain ever became your source of entertainment, gossip, or an ego boost, i genuinely hope life humbles you.

sometimes I look at myself and think itna tharak aata kaha se hai

nothing is more dangerous than two people pretending they don't notice what's happening between them.

source of pleasure: torturing em

thirst trap? I just look like that