Interacting with the Universe (Or: What the Hell Am I Doing Here?)

But Himanshu, You Dumbass—What Does "Interacting with the Universe" Even Mean?

Fair question. Let me break it down.

I've been alive for 22 years. Twenty-two trips around the sun. And I've reached that point where I know if I don't start sharing what I've learned now, it'll just... rot inside me. These experiences, these lessons, this weird wisdom I've accumulated—it'll curb and die if I keep procrastinating.

I refuse to let that happen.

The Accidental Education of a Cosmic Bartender

Here's the thing: I've accidentally built the strangest resume you've ever seen.

Linguistics. Check. Physics. Obviously. Human psychology. In ways that would surprise you.

Some of it came from formal studies—the stuff I had to learn. But most of it? That came from the real classroom: life itself.

I've been a bartender, listening to people's unfiltered truths at 2 AM when the alcohol strips away their masks. I've done sales and marketing, learning exactly what makes people say "yes" when everything in them wants to say "no." I've recruited people, which means I've learned to see potential in places most folks overlook, and read desperation in the pauses between words.

Each job was a different lens on human nature. Each one taught me something textbooks never could.

The Evolution Won't Stop (And Neither Will the Judgment)

Here's what I know for certain: I'm going to keep evolving. My writing style will change. How I see the world will shift. Every year, I'll be a different version of myself—same atoms, different arrangement.

I've got lores. Dating disasters. Spectacular losses. Moments I'm probably going to get judged for when I put them out there.

And you know what? I don't mind.

It's human nature to judge. It's also human nature to connect over shared fuck-ups, broken hearts, and lessons learned the hard way. If my mess helps someone else navigate theirs, then the judgment is just noise.

What's Coming Next

The upcoming blogs? They're all my lore. Everything I'm doing in real life, everything I've learned, everything I'm still figuring out—it's all going in the Blogs section.

No filters. No corporate polish. Just the raw, unfiltered experience of being 22, cosmic, and trying to make sense of this one wild life we get.

Because at the end of the day, interacting with the universe means showing up. Messy, imperfect, evolving. Sharing what you've learned before it dies inside you. Connecting through the chaos.

That's what this is. That's what I'm doing here.

I love you. ❤️

Now go check out the Blogs section. Let's navigate this universe together.