Thursday, December 31, 2009

Death.

Death comes to those who don't deserve it.

Thursday, December 24, 2009

The tumor of thoughts has damaged my brain.

Fearless.

I am not scared to feel low because i seek pleasure in a painful sigh.
I am not scared of my own company when my friends have said their good byes.

I am not scared of suffering because I know its the Age of Kali.
I am not scared of drawing because I know am not competing with Dali.

I am not scared of speaking my mind because it has been quiet for too long.
I am not scared of shutting you up because I have had enough of that stupid song.

I am not scared of dying because I know it brings endless sleep.
I am not scared of living before i go 6 feet deep.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Who are we kidding?

The soil is not really breathing
and the rivers have stopped weeping
The sky is a different color
Is it grey because of fear?
The snow is hardly frozen
and the mountains are heart-broken
And we are still hoping to COPE...
Are we ignorant or are we on dope?

Monday, December 21, 2009

Because Life is a journey.

I wonder as i wander if i'll ever settle down or if every day i'll take my roots uprooted en route to another town.
- Kimya Dawson.

Faith.

Change is on its way. I just have to believe that it's coming.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Can I offer you some weed?

The world needs to slow down a little. Because I was brought up in slow motion.

I AM TELLING YA.

Never ever stop loving yourself.
Never ever.
Never.
Ever.

Saturday, December 5, 2009

OUT IN THE OPEN.

The skeletons in my closet were feeling claustrophobic, so I let them out.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Are you game?

I have got one hand in a tub of whiskey and the other one is rolling a joint.

You still want to marry me? Bullocks!

I write fiction.

But this, my friends, is true.

I was born to a drinking father and a gambling mother. Its not my fault if my genes are adulterated.

I blog from a rehab. That has been my home for last 15 years.

The boy who broke my heart has no balls. No, seriously...I broke them. ;0

I moonwalked and reached the moon one night. I also tried to resize it, just to make it a wee bit bigger than the sun. My sister calls me a LUNATIC (because of lunar attachment).

I am right brained and my left brain has issues with this illogical partiality towards the rival side. I have issues with both sides.

I am fun when I am drunk. ALWAYS, that is! :)

I am a boy. ;D

Thats all.

QUOTE UNQUOTE

"They say that opposites attract...She's really something and I'm really nothing...How opposite can you get?"
- Charlie Brown, 1963.

slow.

I am slowly dying a dandruff death.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

things that make me happy

a puff
a peg
a puff
a peg
a puff
a peg
a puff
a peg
a puff
a peg
a puff
a peg
a puff
a peg
a puff
a peg
and the list goes on......