HOLI COW!

Shit today was dirty. and eewy. and long hours scrubbing them colours off but omg Omg OMGEE was'nt it fun!!!

Holi. Rain, Childhood friends.




These three things (not necessarily exclusiveAND in no partcular order) bring out the spastic and retard kid in me.
Always have. Always will.


So i just returned after a long vacation in Kolkata and decided to pay my holy respects to my college mates, most of whom decided of playing this lovely-till-it-lasts-and-then-the-bitch-scrubbing-starts of a festival. our first since we have been in Bangalore. 

So well, as all things like these start, this started too--- clean.
Then came the rotten eggs and the smashed tomatoes and the wet gooey colours and well. i guess the picture says it all.

Having said that, and all the disgusting-bathing-scrubbing-scratching-routine that followed put aside, it was SO MUCH FUN! I even had a groovy holi moustache *cheeky smile* which was looked SO ridiculous, that is until people got a kcik out of it and went click happy :| THAT wasnt so much fun. but what the hell. moustache or no moustache.
 its holi. anything goes. Even the parts which are mortifying and embarrasing/



:) all in all, good times :)