The end is where it all began. It was what I perceived to be the end. I lost all will to live. Wanted to die but not kill myself. What I wanted dead was the pain, the discomfort, the thoughts, the exaggerations, the intrusive ideas that were akin to bolts of lighting hitting suddenly without prior warning. Up till then I didn’t know what the hell was going on. I thought it was normal. It was anything but. That day I decided I needed help; it was my last resort. Since that day a lot has happened, most importantly I discovered I loved puns no matter how silly they are. Puns blow my mind. I will be posting puns, anecdotes, as well as short narrations, that relate to any topic as well as my journey through OCD. I hope this sheds light on mental illness issues as they are – to a certain extent – still a taboo topic in our community. I hope I can make you piss your PUNtaloons.
That’s Puntastic! I’m so proud of you!
Lots of love… Can’t wait to read more! Oh, and Awesome design. Kudos.
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Brave and funny! Proud of you.
Puns for a cause!
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Raja, proud of you! Can’t wait to read more. I never get sick of your puns anyway. You’re puntastic! Okay. That was the first word that came to my mind, but then I saw Georgina’s post and started thinking that she knew what I was going to say and she stole it from me so obscenely. PUN-k.
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Hahaha George! I aPUNlogize!
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I’m very proud to have witnessed the first raja pun ever in Nice. At the time “ken fi ktir nice bi nice”. Good luck Raja! I’m definitely checking this blog often and PUNdering about its content. Love you PUNpkin 🙂
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YES. Keep it punning!!!!!!
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Yes to puns!
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I really do hope you like them….
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