serve up my head on a plate for you-OOOOOOO
bro (giving me worried looks out of the corner of his eye): you know those aren't the real words right?
me: dude! these are the words. it's a creepy love song
bro: nooo. the words are 'put my hand on a blade for you'. considerably less creepy/violent. (looks very worried)
Been at home for almost two months now. Gap year is progressing great so far. (I think) Extended-conservative-Indian family is not exactly appreciative/understanding/comprehending-motives (if any). I probably haven't helped because I have spread around ten different versions of my "plan". I just make one up and say it with a lot of unconvincing looking eyebrow wiggling when anyone asks me. So people comparing notes either conclude that I don't have a plan or that they know different peopled called me. Probably the first, you know?
Ah well, short term aim is something I have today atleast- REMEMBER to go to driving class.
