everything

everything happens for a reason

back again

this used to be the only reason why i stayed in this depressing place

princess

its only been a few hours and i miss her already

more stuff

this has and always will make me happy

i had to put this up, thank you linda

i once had a bird named monte

i hope he has learned to fly

this little squirrel is not a friend

so i was and sort of still am, a little obsessed with bollywood

but thats what happens when you live in jackson heights

i miss summer and bikes and pepsi

the cookie with the delicious cream filing and teeth whitening formula

microsoft paint

this red beam was the start to my obsession

then, i guess i must have combined that obsession
with my "wanting to become a man" phase

collage of our struggle each day,
running for the our beloved Q47 every morning

creating south park figurines for friends

raj and pooja always, love bollywood

the whole gang in south park form

hand made

i used to make these hand made birthday cards.

uncertain

im not sure what to expect

but it makes me nervous

magic

its supposed to stay magical

truth isnt easy

im selfish, i know, but
its best if he never finds out.

kites

old newspaper
chewing gum
dential floss
was all it took

60 degrees

it felt odd walking about

without layers of clothes

in january

last one left

my only friend in the city

go on pictures dates

current situation

sometimes you have to make a wall

it can work together

but it just has to be separated

the lady of the house

works hard, means well

but she's driving me mad.

the talk

i not very fond of serious conversations.