Welcome to my warped world of funny and intelligent friends, dubious characters, and otherworldly anecdotes. Discover how shame, pains, laughter and embarrassment shaped an unassuming life into something we could all laugh at and, at the same time, learn from. The lessons here may not be agreeable to some. But for whatever it takes, one would still discover some seemingly congruent instances, stupid or wise, between your experiences and mine.
Bullying isn’t really my game. I’m just trying. So far, I’m getting good at it.
I have also been called a diva. A nephew puts it perfectly well in saying, “The diva is strong in this one.”
I’m also one who doesn’t believe in karma. I keep saying, it’s a rumor I started way back kindergarten.




