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Being Indian American feels like living in a pressure cooker wrapped in a smile. You're told to be perfect, productive, palatable - never loud, never intimidating. But travel to India, and you'll meet folks who are bold, stylish, confident, and unapologetically gangsta. DEAR DIASPORA, YOU'RE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER is a sharp, personal callout - not to India, but to the suffocating performance of "representation," perfectionism and intraracial competition that dominates Desi life in the West. This isn't a sob story - it's a truth bomb. A cultural essay that demands real freedom, not filtered branding. If you're ready to sip some realness, break free from the cage of expectations, and find your max pro aura - this is for you. 🍋 Bold. Tart. Sweet. Unfiltered. 🍋 Just like a glass of limeade on a hot day.

Sassy and solitary Lily Lockhart is determined to keep the Royal Grace sanctuary afloat and her life under control. Unfortunately, the animals have opinions, the stakes are high, and her feelings are getting dangerously inconvenient.

To keep myself from losing track of: all the 2026 contests I've entered, all the 2026 contests I've volunteered myself as a judge (or let myself be volun-told into judging), all the 2026 books I've had to read as a contestant or as a judge, all the 2026 deadlines, and all the other important stuff, here is a book that registers all these 2026 things in a somewhat organized fashion. With occasional commentary. For the record, I am not Lady Whistledown, and I do not have all the gossip of the ton. Nota bene: Although other people are welcome to browse my public contest logs and look for contests, look for information about details of contests (i.e. you want me to pour you some tea), etc, these contest logs are primarily for my own use. I enter so many contests that I can't keep track of them without a log. I forget important details, too, including things like "Note to self: You do not get along with this contest host, best not participate in their contests." Like my 2024 and 2025 contest logs, this journal was never meant to be an "expose" book. I'm not exposing anybody. Contests are matters of public record, as are any comments made in the contest books. I'm just a ditz who needs a written log to keep track of everything. I would lose my head if it hadn't been attached to my shoulders. I DO NOT CONSENT TO MY POETRY AND PROSE BEING USED TO TRAIN ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

I recently had a falling out with my high school best friend of 15+ years.

Amblypygi are a nocturnal group of arachnids, commonly called whip spiders or tailless whip scorpions [...] Amblypygids also have spiny, raptorial pedipalps that are used for defense and to capture prey. Amblypygids possess no silk glands or venomous fangs and are harmless to humans. Amblypygids can live around 5-10 years and are found in warm tropical and subtropical regions worldwide. They seek refuge during the day in crevices of trees, rocky outcroppings or cliff banks, underneath rocks or bark, and come out at night to be active.

"have you ever thought about what would've happened if we didn't met?" I slowly sat back in my chair "I don't dare to, because life with you my dear is a life I live for." (7/20/22) on hold for forever pls don't read this i made this in 2020 it's a literal garbage fire

May contain traces of sarcasm.

I read my book "An Offer to You" and write my thoughts about each chapter so that all of you can fully understand how I feel about the book.

Decided to post this here. I have nothing to gain lol.

George Andrew's gets a job to be an agent. He encounters Josh Brooke's an advanced agent, but they're first encounter isnt as nice as George thought it would be. The boss partners them together to assassinate the mafia boss James Marriott. you'll see in what shenanigans Josh and George get into.

I write to record what consumes me. These intense feelings that I struggle to name. I hope you can taste the sweetness of the fruit of passion that I tasted in the moments of writing this. You can call it whatever you want. Absurdity, Weirdness,Cry for attention but I am sure about one thing that is , this words are my letters to you my dear stranger.

GOYIM A Short Film Written by H Speight Based on a concept by H Speight & Affa Lavey Contact: Harry Speight | itsharryspeight@gmail.com Date: Thursday, 31 July 2025 Location: Bradford, England, UK Genre: Dark Comedy / Drama Logline: In a drizzly Bradford synagogue hall, four disillusioned twenty-somethings launch a guerrilla media campaign to fight hate-only to discover their own fractures threaten to tear the movement-and each other-apart. Synopsis: GOYIM follows Hershal, an anxious conspiracist; Malakai, a smooth-talking strategist; Davina, a style-savvy provocateur; and Yehuda, the warm-hearted skeptic. Spurred by Rabbi Feldman's warning that "power rarely marches in uniform," they form Project: Tikkun Olam 2.0-a rapid-response, online resistance against antisemitism, Islamophobia, and every "merchant of conflict." Recruiting streetwear impresario Avi for free hoodies and underground cachet, the quartet unleashes a storm of memes, stencils, and live-stream manifestos. A kinetic montage-scored to klezmer-grime-reveals their isolated worlds: Hershal spouting deep-state theories, Davina curating her "revolution aesthetic," Malakai crafting stunts, Yehuda furiously annotating history texts. United by purpose but divided by ideology, they each believe the others hold the key to victory. In the glow of phone screens, they feel invincible-yet farther apart than ever. As their digital insurgency spirals out of control, the echo of Gutle Schnapper Rothschild's words lingers: "If my sons did not want wars, there would be none." GOYIM is a razor-sharp exploration of modern activism, fragmented identities, and the perilous illusion of solidarity in the age of virality.

In a world where ignorance thrives and conformity reigns, those who think deeply are often left to suffer in silence. The Burden of Intelligence explores the harsh reality of possessing a mind that refuses to rest - a mind that sees too much, questions too deeply, and stands apart from the herd. Through raw introspection, thought-provoking insights, and hard-earned wisdom, this book delves into themes of power, manipulation, suffering, and solitude. It reflects on the struggles of those who refuse to blend in - the thinkers, the observers, the misfits - and the heavy price they pay for clarity in a world that fears it. This is not a guide to happiness; it is a confrontation with reality. If you've ever felt out of place, misunderstood, or burdened by your own mind - this book is for you.

Welcome to the commentary of BN Part 2. Here you will know how i made this story and what came into it.

Poetry and commentary passages about stupidity, stupidity, and stupidity.

Pretty simple, just gonna take abt a week.

i don't really know what this is, or what it wants to be. its just words. take them as you will.

When (y/n), a small creator, tweeted at Memeulous, she never expected for him to tweet back. But that one tweet changed everything. After meeting for coffee and planning a collab, they form a friendship or maybe something more. As they do, the fans realise something shifted, the moment you two made something together. Neither of them realised the significance of that one tweet.

Commentaries/Rants at the expense of others, including myself. (most written in 2016, planning to revamp in now in 2018)