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Dear writers of the world, the phone always rings 'suddenly', no phone ever goes "dude, I think I'm about to ring man!".
You can hang 6 people, sure. You can throw Molotov cocktails at the parliament. But how do you fix a sick, hypocritical, apathetic society?
The world is so ripe with overexcited fools running on drugs, love and chocolates now that a normal, calm person is deemed depressed.
A friend's father has a bypass surgery and needs a few units of blood at Max Hospital, Saket, tomorrow at 9:30. Call 9810270167. Please RT?
People enjoy humour as long as it doesn't go against their likes and preferences. When it does, watch them go from 0 to asshole in no time.
We all have that stupid sort-of-a-friend on Facebook who leaves inane and embarrassing comments like, "Mauj kar raha hai ladke...".
Anyone (freelancer) who's free and can write a 400-500 word story about Delhi today? Please RT.
I suggest IRCTC diversify into the online casino industry and change the name of its website to, "Will it book?" Make a betting game of it.
Guys, for your self-respect, don't pose for photographs in front of other people's sports cars. Get your own or die trying.
Ideas are dangerous. They keep you awake. They compel you to do things. They give you hope. And sometimes, they lead to nothing.
"I got a girl in Rohtak, I got a girl in Hissar, I even got a girl in Bhiwandi, yaar." -- Mambo Number 5, Jat edition
8 most common professions on Twitter: Comedians, writers, writers, photographers, comedians, writers, social media experts, sluts.
When in doubt, hide the coke, kill the hookers and pretend to watch TV.
I don't know why this isn't the case with more people, but 45K in the bank feels a lot better than an iPhone 5 in the hand.
Anything too beautiful -- a song, a movie, a person, always leaves you feeling just a little bit... empty.
Writer, editor, part-time web designer, likes behavioral psychology and electronic music, dislikes travel and small talk.
