It’s always the whisky that talks. I mean I talk too, but whisky, mostly, inspires much articulate shit from someone who has a facade. Wish I didn’t need to describe under the influence of alcohol.
And yet, today is the kind of day when I am not afraid of my truths anymore. Ask me anything, and [...]
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In which the whisky talks
Posted in Uncategorized on July 29, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I write sins, not tragedies
Posted in Uncategorized on July 14, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Yesterday, I was the life force. I had my “trainspotting” style post ready. I felt like i was ready to take on the world.
And then I spent too much time thinking. And I cant seem to remember what was the exact chain of thought that triggered the meltdown. Yes, yet another meltdown — the third [...]
Dots and dashes.
Posted in Uncategorized on July 14, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Dear JT,
Oftentimes we willingly let a lot slip away from between our fingers. You know when we are in that perfection of moment, and we take it for granted, not knowing that in a split-second all this would just be nostalgia. And much later, when we try to run through the events in our minds, [...]
Snippets of talk.
Posted in Yellow Submarine, tagged conversations, trip on July 9, 2008 | 1 Comment »
CH slurs, after he nibbles on the bits of fruit — steeped in alcohol, and yet the healthy part– from my favourite drink, “I don’t know what to do with my life. I don’t know where it’s going.”
CH, for info, is all of 19. And has just joined school for Engg.
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So I tell the aforementioned [...]
There is nothing wrong.
Posted in Uncategorized on July 7, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I did nothing wrong.
I am tired of explaining to people. I am tired of people calling me insane. I am tired of people telling me that they pity PD for he married me. I am tired of people thinking I can’t take care of myself. I am tired of people repeating to me that I [...]
In which we are a little sad
Posted in Uncategorized on July 4, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Like all good things, this too must end.
And I have had enough, I want to go back to my comfort zone. Enough wandering.
Placeholdering.
Posted in Uncategorized on June 22, 2008 | 1 Comment »
¿Is there a placeholder for thoughts?
Guess am happy. Not ecstatic, no life redeemed, just happy
Leaving tonight.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged trip on June 14, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Scared as hell. I never thought I would have fear of the unknown. Am too old for cheap thrills.
I really have no clue.
–Quijotix/Chaotix
Dilemma
Posted in Let it be, Uncategorized on May 29, 2008 | 3 Comments »
He is a colleague, immensely attractive. And I am stretching the bounds of the word immensely. When I started working, I had a teensy-weensy crush on him – it wasn’t unnatural, he is hot, I am normal. Then the company parties happened – we danced together. A lot. Both of us are much better than [...]
Post#100: In which we come of age.
Posted in Uncategorized on May 27, 2008 | 1 Comment »
We, Retro and I, have arrived. This is post#100, and we have written it, and written it well.
Now that our immaculately conceived love-child seems to have come of age, we need to give the blog a good-name. No?
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Johnny, Be Good.
For the benefit of Mr. Kite
