where i'm from

The big fat indian wedding

Until now i didnt know i was phobic of an excess of primary colours, loud shrill baby screams and glittery clothes - all together in room tiny room. And the smell of fake (acidic) mehndi which was burning my hand!
I am tired, no more.
Go home. Go home.
You also.
No i dont fuking care how much the groom weighs!

Sounds

.. from cactus country.
I feel uneasy.
My throat hurts every time i open my mouth to speak.
I only keep eating to distract myself.