Archive for January, 2010

God, I have such wonderful friends. Because they tell ex-boyfriends – Dude stop fucking around with T or I will kick your ass. Really, word for word. Then, they turn to you and say – Dude, stop mooning over him. Get a life. Nicely of course. They also send you birthday cakes even when it’s […]

Food. Glorious food. The supporting member of the cast along with your aunts and uncles and mothers and fathers and friends and cousins and friends and lovers who never ever dies. I love food. Most of my memories comprise of food. From early childhood – toddler memories of eating a chapatti dipped in butter while […]