just finished a kathak performance online
kathak is one of the many classical indian dances.
i got lip gloss everywhere-
my bottle, white t shirt sleeves, index card i used since i didnt have a napkin, so yeahhhhhh
also...
GUESS WHATTHOSE SPIRAL CHAKARS (chakars are spins)RIPPED THE SKIN OF A BLISTER THING I HAD on my foot since i wore shoes without socks and walked for like 3 miles in them.IVE BEEN TRYING TO TAKE THE SKIN OF FOR MONTHS, SO IT COULD REGROW PROPERLYAND THOSE ANNOYING CHAKARS DID IT:DDDDDDif it was not dead skin i would be madbut im so joyful rn
also
am i the only indian in the wattpad community that is indian, born and raised in america, gets beat up by parents, and can speak and understand over 5 dif indian languages?
i see so many people in the community and all i have to say is
interesting
also
i
love
you
you are worth nothing but love and respect from others. even if u have done something bad, its karma's job to decide your reprimanding, not other peoples. i love you, and i will always love you.
Your skin isn't paper, don't cut it. Your body isn't a book, don't judge it. Your life isn't a movie, don't end it. Your heart isn't a door, don't lock it. You're beautiful.
i will always love you. if you ever need someone to talk to, im here, just comment. ik im a stranger on the internet, but i love you, not just the pieces, but the dark spaces in between aswell.
