Unwinding Heart

The way everything is filled with feelings, I just can not get over it. Ever. Helloooooo, people. I was reading a novel to annotate it for a friend -- doing it for the first time .  (Special Hello to you; you who is going to get this annotated novel by me) I'll not get into the details of what ways I'm annotating it, because, you know, it's a secret. (yeah, surprise for you, miss) While I was writing a comment on one of the lines, a thought hit me, which became the inspiration for this write-up. The thought was, how just a few words on a paper written by one person for another become so special. How they ain't just curved lines in form of letters. They're so much more than that. Just think about it. You're given a book in which someone wrote what they felt on a particular line, underlined the lines they liked, made hearts and smileys at places and legit kept a part of themselves in the book for you to see. Like, DAMN . If you don't relate to the book stuff, ...

I really wanna start this with the F word -- the one rhymes with duck? -- because, ugh.  Lemme tell you. I was writing something – a write-up , okay? At a different place than I usually write at. Why? Well, that was the topic I was about to speak on. But. F.  That draft is gone. I hadn’t written it full. And there were a lot of chances that I wouldn’t have continued it. I was having second thoughts on posting it because it got left in middle and I, unfortunately, look for perfectionism and show you only those write-ups which I wrote without any distractions.  Even though, I wouldn’t have completed it, I’m so pissed at it being gone. It’s not like I would continue it if I get it back but. Why. Did. It. Have. To. GO. AWAY?  *takes a deep breath*  *exhales*  Okay, Hello, people.  Wait, no.  *takes a deep breath again*  *exhales*  Yes, now ready. Hellooooo, people.  I haven’t been writing for sometime but still managing to keep up with ...

Helloooooo, people. I just read all the comments of my blogs. The way you love my write-ups. i do read them at the same moment you post, i just checked all of them in one go right now I noticed that you loved the posts the most where I typed out a theory of mine. I remember being nervous about it. I remember questioning myself: would people even want to know how I see things? You all are such darlings. blows a flying kiss hey, catch I remember being worried about if it would even make sense to you and if you'd be able to understand it the way I do. But you all did and appreciated me so much on the theory as well as my writing. So, I've decided to tell you another theory of mine. Starting from scratch. Google says, theory is "an idea used to account for a situation or justify a course of action". It's originated from my mind. If you find an error in my theory, do let me know. If you agree, ain't you such a darling? Previous theory was about how I think writers ...