Darpan. Gujarati. Nineteen years young. DC. UMD Bio/Psych.

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srishwish asked: Look im feeding your ask box. you should feed my mailbox before the end of the week otherwise you'll have to ship the goods to india from peru. silly ducky

I have a feeling youll find some way or another to sneak on to Tumblr lol




murmursintheshadows asked: Its a word in Japanese that roughly translates to "A reason for being" or having a reason to wake up each day.. something like that :D

Damn, that’s so deep. I love it, and it speaks volumes with such simplicity. Why’d you change again!




jksison asked: i'm seriously going to reblog everything on your page xD i love your taste so much and it is similar to the dream lifestyle i will achieve haha. check it out.. i just started to gather pictures of my ideal life: whatiwantmylifetolooklike@tumblr :P to motivate and inspire me everytime i look at it :D

I’m flattered!! Trust me, you can reblog as much as your heart desires hahaha. I love your regular blog much better. All the profound text posts mean so much more than glamorous pictures! But your ideal life is just like mine ;)




And I can’t even find,

The perfect brush to paint what’s going through my mind.




v-intagekiss:

sometimes I wish I never made a tumblr

(via auntyji)


twateven:

one day


khabbinakhabbi asked: Thanks for the book suggestion Darp! I'll definitely have to check it out! = )

Nooo problemo. Let me know what you think, the book is intense!!




Anonymous asked: WHATS UPPPP it's been ages LOL

Haha! Im surprised I havent seen you around in real life yet. College life was a blasttt, especially after I decided to move on campus. Late nights with friends, random trips around campus at midnight, jumping in fountains, climbing statues lolol. I decided I wanna try acapella next fall. It was fun, but the semester was tough for grades! Turned out okay though. Howd everything go for you??




I have the deepest feeling of realization right now, that maybe I’ve been too cold to people who deserved more sensitivity from me, and neglectful to the people who matter most. Guilt really is a heavy emotion.




Little things always go a long way. The measure of a man is asserted, not in how he treats his equals, but his inferiors. That’s one thing to be mindful of no matter how much money sits in your pocket. 


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