

Rate my lock and home screen out of 10
Rate it! (Not me, ik I'm a 10; the wallpapers)


Rate it! (Not me, ik I'm a 10; the wallpapers)
Guys skincare is so controversial among boys
Tbh I feel skincare is nothing but another way to take care of ourselves
Bros who are clueless about skincare and self care ask me anything
Can we have flair like these here and somehow make this more active like teen her india
Goonie goonie karne ka mann ho raha hai guys 😋
#Conditions
First of all, this framework that I'm about to give only works for boys. So if you're a girl don't waste your time reading this
1st Condition: you're gonna need a ton of memes stored on your device, especially those Mahatma Gandhi ones to post as reply to ragebait comments.
2nd Condition: Don't be a keyboard warrior and ensure that you have a life.
Step 1: Identify who is trying to ragebait you.
Step 2: If the identified person is a boy, proceed. If it's a unknown entity, abort mission immediately.
Step 3: After verifying their identity, decide between if the best reply is the post a meme or reply through text.
Step 4: If the best option is replying through memes, use those Mahatma Gandhi ones. If the best reply to give is through text, just reply with the kiss emoji 😘 to shift the power dynamic and then move on.
Everyone i talk to, drops "hmm" in mid conversation, like what i am supposed to reply to it, another "hmm"...but then i used to think it is a sign of thinking like "hmm 🤔", but then i stop typing to not intervene in the person's thinking...but then they reply back with "why aren't you typing anything??, i was waiting for your reply🫠"
Ravi kishan...
So, when i was in 10th class my father retired from the army and at that time i was done with the 10th board , so it was a long holiday and he invested all his pension money on a new house, now usually people hire professionals or hire workers to build a house. But my father build the entire house on his own with the help of me and my big brother, we used to carry "tasle"(a medium size metal hemisphere ) filled with "masala"(usually mixture of cement+pebbles) on our back to the 4th floor, sometimes bricks,cement packs,pipes,wood,metal pieces, bags filled with pebbles or sand etc-etc and initially it was super hard for us to do so, but then our body adapted...and somehow my pain tolerance improved, cause my father will scold me if i just lay down on ground gasping for air and call me "namard"&all, so i'll just pushed my body through every pain and i am doing 10 rounds continuously up and down with bags of cement& the things that i have mentioned already ...now after some time suddenly i was feeling a little weak and my health isn't the best, so i did some blood work got diagnosed with initial stage of "jaundice", was on bed with some medications, losing a lot of weight and after months i was feeling a little better but then my father called me again to work with him on the house, and i am literally gasping for air on the first step on the stair, my heart is throbbing like crazy and then i fainted on the ground...after this my father never called me for heavy work though but i still feel very weak,also recently i was on bed again due to fever...and due to my deteriorating health i am feeling insomnia, i can't sleep at all...but the great thing is!! At least the house is ready now...