Why Me, Bhabi?

Yeh question is making me feel bad. What did I say? Is this because of my appearance? Maybe I need to adjust something about myself. It's not fair that he/she/they is treating me like this.

I just want to be happy. Is that too much to demand? Maybe I should speak to someone about how I'm feeling. But who? This is so difficult.

Obsessed with This Bollywood Psycho

This hot/sexy/dreamy Bollywood psycho has totally stolen/captured/snuck into my why me ????....? #fiction #love #psyco #india #phonk heart. I mean, he's dangerous/charming/twisted in all the best/right/totally messed up ways. His intense/piercing/killer gaze could melt/consume/hypnotize anyone, and I'm completely/utterly/so mesmerized/entranced/smitten. Don't judge/worry/fret, I know he's a little crazy/off-kilter/unhinged, but that's what makes him so irresistible/intriguing/appealing.

This whole love affair is definitely insane/toxic/intense , but I can't help but feel excited/drawn to/pulled in by his darkness/mystery/aura. Maybe it's the bad boy/rebellious/troubled vibe, or maybe it's just that he knows how to push my buttons/get under my skin/make me feel alive. Whatever it is, I'm stuck/hooked/lost in his world and I don't see myself escaping/leaving/resigning anytime soon.

Bombay Nights & Broken Phones ????

The city sleeps deep, but the streets throb with a gentle hum. Neon glows paint the pavement in fiery hues, casting long streaks that dance to the beat of the night. A lone figure walks aimlessly, a mobile clutched in their hand. The screen blazes, reflecting the haunted gaze of its owner. A missed call. A faded connection. This is Bombay at night, a city where dreams are spun and realities dissolve.

The air is thick with possibility, and every corner holds a hidden truth. But the phone stays unresponsive. The night lengthens on, leaving only the echo of a broken connection.

OMG My Insta Obsession is a Creep????????

Okay, so like, I'm totally crushing hard on this guy on Instagram. His pics are fire on point, and he seems super chill. But, there's this one thing... ???? He keeps DMing all my posts, even the random ones! And sometimes he postsstories the background of my friends''s pics. I'm not sure if it's just a coincidence or if he's actually stalking me. ???? It's kinda hot.

Maybe I should just report him, but his smile is so damn good ????????. Ugh, what should I do?!

Vibe in the Time of That Banger

Yo, lemme tell you 'bout love, man. In this scene, it's all about that deep instrumental. We cruisin' to waves that get ya head noddin', and sometimes, you know, you find someone who gets the whole thing. It's dope, man. Like a chill trap playing in your inner being as you feel the chemistry. Don't overthink it. Just let that soundtrack play and see where the journey leads ya.

Chai Hugs, or Chaos ????????

Life's a wild ride, ya know? One minute you're curled up with a warm mug of chai, the next you're tripping over shoes and trying to herd cats. It's all about finding that sweet balance between pure bliss and utter madness. ????????

  • Ever forget the cuddles though. They're what make it all worthwhile.
  • Just try not to break too many pottery.
  • Love the chaos! It's what makes life interesting.

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