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Jaya Rajamani
@jayarajamani.bsky.social
formerly a journalist, now just a person. she/her.
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I’m not writing publicly again but I am writing — prolifically and every day for a very small audience of friends and family. I won’t go public again tomorrow but it will be soon. When I do it will be on jayatime.substack.com
Time for Jaya | Jaya Rajamani | Substack
Ex-journalist. Funny gal. Tired comrade. Let's go, I guess. Click to read Time for Jaya, by Jaya Rajamani, a Substack publication with thousands of subscribers.
jayatime.substack.com
I have been pining for the return of @heavyweight.bsky.social and was very, very disappointed to hear Jonathan do a live ad-read for ChatGPT, of all things. He was advertising ChatGPT's free promotion for college students, which is one of the worst combinations of words I've ever heard.
May 31, 2025 at 4:38 PM
Man the random grief attacks are insane. I’ve been doing a lot of crying in my car is this normal
December 6, 2024 at 1:28 AM
Doing my part 🫡🫡
December 3, 2024 at 6:50 PM
Hey what’s going on with this. To be clear I’ve never needed anything to come back more in my entire life
It's autumn, and since that usually means the return of Heavyweight, we wanted to say hello. We've been looking for a new home for the show, and should have more news to share with you very soon. Stay tuned!
open.spotify.com/episode/4dhh...
Hello from Heavyweight
open.spotify.com
November 30, 2024 at 6:00 PM
My grandma died, it was natural and normal and completely devastating and horrific for us but she was 94 and died in relative comfort. I can’t stop thinking about what it would have been like had this been done to us, rather than just happened as a matter of course.
November 30, 2024 at 2:05 AM
HORRIFIC: going through my recently deceased grandmother’s laptop I’ve discovered a story I wrote in 2002 when I was 13. I probably emailed it to her back then.
November 28, 2024 at 11:25 AM
Reading the Gita after a lifetime of avoiding it. Least I can do for my Patti.
November 28, 2024 at 8:40 AM
Man this cow really had us sitting in the road strategizing for a few minutes.
November 23, 2024 at 1:19 PM
Everyone look at my grandpa
November 21, 2024 at 4:54 PM
Happy birthday to me and happy one year of deciding to stay alive for the long haul
November 18, 2024 at 4:12 AM
One hour until I turn 36. Best year of my life so far capped by maybe one of the worst months of my life. With some really, really fucking beautiful moments sprinkled in. So fucking much is ending for me but a few new things are starting which is welcome
November 17, 2024 at 5:38 PM
Half the vegetables my Patti likes are like okra and bitter gourd and the daals and sambhars are so fucking bland I’m literally losing weight this trip just because eating is kind of painful.
November 15, 2024 at 4:45 PM
I tried to type “emotional regulation” and what came out was “emotional reggaeton” which would be nice right about now, if we’re being honest
November 15, 2024 at 12:57 PM
Hey menswear guy, can you rate my grandpa’s fit? Taken sometime 1950s, when my grandfather was flying for the Indian Air Force. @dieworkwear.bsky.social
November 14, 2024 at 12:02 PM
I’m not writing publicly again but I am writing — prolifically and every day for a very small audience of friends and family. I won’t go public again tomorrow but it will be soon. When I do it will be on jayatime.substack.com
Time for Jaya | Jaya Rajamani | Substack
Ex-journalist. Funny gal. Tired comrade. Let's go, I guess. Click to read Time for Jaya, by Jaya Rajamani, a Substack publication with thousands of subscribers.
jayatime.substack.com
November 14, 2024 at 3:25 AM
Sometimes my 95-yo granddad will drop an insane detail, like how South Indians were forced to eat wheat bc the British were exporting all the rice during WWII, but the story is always ultimately something like the time he made a nice cup of coffee in 1945 that someone appreciated
November 13, 2024 at 5:45 PM
October 28, 2024 at 4:32 PM
i love new friends 🥹🥹
May 19, 2024 at 12:29 AM
Using only a restaurant tell us where you went to college
November 29, 2023 at 2:54 AM
August 28, 2023 at 3:16 AM
My 93 year old grandmother in Bangalore and I share our wordle scores back and forth everyday and this is what she had to say for me when I told her I almost lost the game yesterday.
July 10, 2023 at 1:56 PM
Literally wild how every Shakespeare either ends in everyone dying violently or everyone getting married
July 3, 2023 at 1:51 AM
The worst thing about all your friends being in a touring Shakespeare company is that there’s no actual way to avoid being forced into audience participation
July 3, 2023 at 12:41 AM
God my best friend’s baby is the best thing to ever happen to me
June 23, 2023 at 4:11 AM
Bestie popped by the way. Mama and baby are safe and happy. I’m an auntie yall
June 21, 2023 at 9:31 PM