Precious

Heart Beat..

Earlier Girls cooked like their mother’s and now they drink like thier fathers !!
To think of it in a sheldon cooperly way..How come if alcohol kills millions of brain cells, it never killed the ones that made me want to drink?
What is that has changed in the few years that has made the million of brain cells of girls which as some egoistic masochistic men would say they dont have..has started thinking of boozing as the new pleasure instead of cooking.. dressing up like their barbie dolls..and shopping like a crazzy maniac!


Why should boys have all the fun n soo I went ahead to experiment this rotten grape drink.. 
Fidato  made me see new heights of pleasure and pleasure after 6 shots of vodka ;) Love never seemed sweeter n naughtier  ! It loosens up every goddamn sense or rather causes lack of every goddamn sense! The 4 hours after gulping the 6 shots is pure unadulterated sin n pleasure (pun intended) .


Though his absense has made me wonder.. alcohol hasn’t changed.. the affect of it hasn’t changed.. the trance of it hasn’t changed...the price of it hasnt changed... then why the millions of cell in my brain have suddenly died ...why the urge to drink every friday ..saturday.. monday..wednesday ..has suddenly died!
He says the reason is company...the presence of the one which introduced you to the pure unadulterated fun... n i have to agree with him with all my heart n soul!!  The long evenings under the sky on top of a terrace tank with rain pouring down  and you gulping down a royal scotch can only be amazing with you!


So as you said fidato “Sky is the only thing we share”  and thats all we will share on my birthday.. on the eve of my birthday … with a heavy heart i say Cheers!!  The wait to get dipped in the  pool of pure unadulterated sin  is on BFF !