Catharsis of my contrived mind

I believe seasons are nature's way of overcoming monotony.

I believe that if you are addicted to someone's company, and decide to restrain yourself a bit, you will soon find yourself totally cured of this addiction. Much to your dislike.

I believe that the right make-up and a pair of sparkling ear-studs can always compensate for a bad-hair day.

I believe that you can be jolted into reality only by people, who you are not very close to. Simply because this reality check is accompanied by the hurting of the ego, and among good friends, you never really give much thought to your ego.

I believe that the above statement allows me to think about who my true friends are. Because they are the ones who can hurt and upset me, but not anger me.

I believe that black is and will be the sexiest colour, ever.

I believe that if you make friends only with people who are always 'good', you are insecure about being able to hold on to your goodness.

I believe that if you call me a kid, it is a compliment. Because sometimes, I get tired of being mature.

I believe that being good-looking and looking good are two seperate things, and in no way interdependent.

I believe that I have much to learn and know.

I believe that people who tell me I think too much, are fooling themselves. Ignoring your thoughts doesnt make them disappear.

I believe that I lied when I said we must contribute to society by paying taxes. Because I made my first big contribution, and it didnt feel good. At all.

I believe that deep down we all know what will make us happy. Either its beyond our reach, or we are afraid to ask.

I believe that I have no idea, for most part, what exactly makes me happy.

I believe that 'you have a spring in your step and a sparkle in your eyes today' should be a statement and not a question. Because when it is the latter, I really have nothing to say.

I believe that bringing my emotions out in the open, makes me less vulnerable, rather than more.

I believe that if today, I were to whine about lack of material comforts, you ought not to tolerate any of it.

I believe that if you shop at the right brand, even 3 inch heels can be comfortable. And very compliment-worthy.

I believe February is the most unique and most interesting month in the whole year. And yet, I wouldnt ask it to stay longer. Because then, it will no longer be February.

And I will believe you, if you said, that you didnt believe any of this!



(Title has been borrowed from Rohan's blog - Catharsis Of My Contrived Mind)