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Coming Undone: March 2013
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Sunday, March 3, 2013. It's about not looking back twice. Bringing the best of options to your head won't make any difference because every time you think it out, there will always be a different way out, a safer way out. But that's not how things are meant to be. 1 Get busy living and then get busy dying. 2 Stop worrying about living and dying.
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Coming Undone: Risk
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Sunday, March 3, 2013. It's about not looking back twice. Bringing the best of options to your head won't make any difference because every time you think it out, there will always be a different way out, a safer way out. But that's not how things are meant to be. 1 Get busy living and then get busy dying. 2 Stop worrying about living and dying.
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Coming Undone: November 2014
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Wednesday, November 12, 2014. The Male in Minority. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I write stories, I don't create them. View my complete profile. No Kashmiri Tales here. The Male in Minority. I aint no Peter Parker. Peas in an iPod. It's been so long. A Manner of Speaking. Poornima, a familiar face. The Power Of Positive Thinking. But i must study.
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Coming Undone: September 2011
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Friday, September 23, 2011. The hour was late but his eyes were wide open. His whistling visitor had left him for another night but his thoughts still lingered in his head, haunting him for the many nights to come, dreading the worst when he heard a whistle in the distance or a knock on the door. To Fear or not to Fear. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Coming Undone: Springtime Sadness
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Friday, February 27, 2015. A glimmer of hope rises once more, I feel loved, appreciated, accepted till it has gone once again into the oblivion. It is better to go off the radar, begone but what if there is an emergency and I need to be contacted? Who are you kidding? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I write stories, I don't create them.
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Coming Undone: October 2011
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Wednesday, October 12, 2011. Labels: down but not out. The man from okinawa. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I write stories, I don't create them. View my complete profile. No Kashmiri Tales here. I aint no Peter Parker. Peas in an iPod. It's been so long. A Manner of Speaking. Poornima, a familiar face. The Power Of Positive Thinking. No Ju Ass Yay.
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Coming Undone: August 2014
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Saturday, August 16, 2014. I looked out at her among the millions of faces I had seen in the crowds. Forgive me for my ignorance. Saturday, August 2, 2014. The man nodded his head and said something that sounded like "Can I see the patient? Was he a veterinarian? Was his breath too stinky? Hold their hand and tell them it was ok? I write stories...
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Coming Undone: The Son of Humanity
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Saturday, February 28, 2015. The Son of Humanity. His pyjamas dragged on the dirt as he walked past the thousands with his mother. For he was not the son of a Hindu or a Muslim, he was the son of humanity. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I write stories, I don't create them. View my complete profile. No Kashmiri Tales here. Peas in an iPod.
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Coming Undone: March 2015
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Thursday, March 5, 2015. Ground Control to Major Tom. I heard a song today. It was called Space Oddity by David Bowie with a girl's voice that came in between as well. She soothed me as the Bourbon flowed through my veins. It talked of a man going to space and drifting away into space sitting in a tin can. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Coming Undone: February 2015
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DON'T GET THE WRONG IDEA, EVEN THOUGH YOU ALREADY HAVE. THOUGHTS FLASH AROUND ONE'S HEAD BILLION TIMES A DAY AND THESE ARE THE ONES THAT SOMEHOW MANAGE TO STICK. Saturday, February 28, 2015. The Son of Humanity. His pyjamas dragged on the dirt as he walked past the thousands with his mother. For he was not the son of a Hindu or a Muslim, he was the son of humanity. Friday, February 27, 2015. Who are you kidding? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I write stories, I don't create them. View my complete profile.
