Curtains Down

I'm done with this place, after all these years :) I was this opinionated, starry-eyed twit with a buttload of dreams of becoming a writer (because of the feedback I got on the stuff I wrote here) and very few fears. Now I'm older and less naive and super cynical and too different from the girl who used to write Confessions of the Chocolate Obsessed to stay on here. It doesn't make sense for me to try and live up to the expectations of all those people who dropped by and said, "PeeVee, I LOVE how you write <3." I'm truly sorry if I disappointed anyone.  

I moved here but that is not the same writing as in this blog, I'm never becoming a professional blogger in any capacity, I'm never going to be able to keep up with the Joneses and still be able to write. So that is more or less just a safe space to blabber, I may probably never write fiction, or badpoetry, or take up another blogger challenge that I am so adept at abandoning halfway.

Thank you, those who stuck around. Thank you, those who said so many nice things, that I may or may not have deserved. 

xo

(for the last time as) 

PeeVee.  

Pongifying Pheelings

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H(W)ealth*

Documenting My Secret Affair with Labneh

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Loss

#currentmood

Lets do this.

The Month That Was January + February 2018

Her Last Goodbye #cookiereads

ISBN: 154204796X

Pages: 334

Published: 2017

Say You’re Sorry #cookiereads

ISBN: 1503948706

Pages: 335

Published: 2017

Dream Diary

I have very vivid, very detailed dreams; some terrifying, some good, but mostly very weird. They usually have nothing to do with what's happening in my life and I remember most of them afterward in as much detail. 

Gappy Poo Year (!)

.... quoting my brother here. 

Have yourselves a productive, conscious, happy, healthy 2018, okay? 

Wordless Wednesdays - 1

 "Sometimes, sambhar is just a distant dream"
ft. idli and molaga podi

Linking to Wordless Wednesdays

#LivesMatter

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I woke up this fine Monday to @themoodyvegan on Instagram sharing this article. I try to cocoon myself in ignorance for all the reasons I've mentioned here but this, I wasn't able to click away from.  

If We Were Having Coffee #FridayReflections

Lolita: 2 or None of My Business?

I’m a very firm believer in people doing what they want with their lives and in their bedrooms, it is absolutely no one else’s business. Of course, that they must be consenting adults who are not harming anyone or anything else, goes without saying. Which is precisely why I was firmly on the fence about the Milind Soman drama.