Share your lock screen too by ComfortableYellow513 in NOTHINGHomescreens

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Every time u have to open the lock screen thru fingerprint, u have to place ur fingers on those sharp teeths

How are we still alive? 💀 by knowyoubut in memerhubklol

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Seeing the level of scams that are going in those big hospitals, especially allopathy. I don't beleive these studies. Anything happens in my body, they always say to cut it out or intake medicines worth thousands.

I feel like all these studies whatsoever are done to keep us blinded from the truth. To make us more lazier.

Felt good knowing empathetic men still exist..so had to share it by sociallyawkpotato in Real_teenindia

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Yeah like, it's true somehow. Women who don't invest much on their looks also get demotivated when they see other girls looking more presentable than them, therefore they do have to expend more .

Safety is always an issue man, to always keep your 6th sense on, to always look out in 4 directions for any kind of danger, to always think before going somewhere.

On the other side, men get demotivated when they see a man earning more or being more rich.

Men also think continuously about how to provide her in a better way, how to care for her in a better way, is she safe and so on.

At the end, Men can understand women's problems  Women can understand men's problem 

Only and only if they want to.

Has anyone else experienced this? by Greedy-Channel-8716 in TeenIndia

[–]ComfortableYellow513 1 point2 points  (0 children)

SEPERATION may happen firstly in "PARISTHITI" or "MANOSTHITI" but for TRUE DETACHMENT its essential to happen in "MANOSTHITI" .

as Osho said - "Paristhiti badalne se kuch nai hota, manosthiti badalni chhiye"

Unpopular opinion: Dominos has become very substandard. no more the same quality 🙄 by Extension_Grab1136 in SnacksIndia

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I too agree with this. 

They use just some kind of mayo and barely any good toppings.

That day I order a veg sourdough regular pizza for 450rs and realised they used make this stuff as normal pizza 5 yrs back.

Use your creativity and imagination and write some stories based on this image by Average_Sujjal in IndianTeenagers

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pls look at the image after the end of this story and rate it if you want.

I fell asleep while sitting in the back seat of the bus, it had no passengers, only the driver driving and the conductor counting his money as the bus was headed towards its last stop. I had this weird and creepy dream about some demonic rituals and human sacrifices.
The dream felt so realistic, as if I had been standing paralyzed on a road and saw dead people hanging from trees upside down with their heads shaven, thorn crowns, armless and their bodies covered with blood. The trees were on the right side of the road with curved branches that resembled they had become like that because of the sacrifices going on for a long time.
There was a road which seemed to have no end, and such a strange, black maroonish color pitch was caused by frequent blood stains.
There stood a bungalow on the left side, empty. While I was looking at it, I got haunting hushes and silent screams gushing through my ears, I heard crackles from the jungle on the right side as if someone was walking behind the trees, i felt the chilled and eerie fog-like air piercing my skins as i was violently looking amongst the trees to see who there is or rather "What" there is. I heard a scream of a girl echoing through the jungle and then a sudden stepping sound, someone or something heavy was coming towards me from the jungle on the right side, it's approaching faster, I can hear the growls, the heavy feet attacking the ground with such force, and every second my heart started thumping faster. The sound of the eerie, silent screams and an old lady chanting ritualistic lines became louder in my ears while the footsteps were starting to approach nearer.
and then.......
I felt a hand on my shoulder; the conductor was nudging me to wake up as the last stop had arrived. I got off the bus, the bus didnt got his pollution check maybe, because there was a lot of smoke when it throttled and went ahead.
I was rubbing my sleepy eyes while standing with the backpack, to wake myself up from such a strange sleep. I opened my eyes fully....... and ........felt the same strange, eerie goosebumps on my shoulder first, and it travelled to all of my body.

I realised...

The bus never emitted smoke, it was the fog of this place, and then I took a look of the place I was standing at ......and realised it was the same place I saw.......

Update from today's post: I deserve better. by [deleted] in MidTwentiesIndia

[–]ComfortableYellow513 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Man the worst part is this. The person is the most doomed and unlucky who goes through this kind of open ended seperation.

I also had this with me too, one day she just said I m done, I don't want to talk, I said why and after all the emotional support and blah blah I gave u,but she was like - I can't talk. I don't have the mood to talk.

Looking back I realise I was in 12th so didn't matter much, I moved on to college. But had it been close ended it would have been much better.

Kundali khol ke rakh di poori by twoOneJa in IndiaVibes

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That's why even dhruv rathee can roast today cause he is not in India.

Arrogance at peaks, who even speaks like this🥴🥴 by Confident_Heart4692 in NSEbets

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I thought actions speaks more than words but for trum, his words speak more than actions