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Telling lies: September 2008
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I tell lies. Lots of 'em. But mostly to me. Sometimes, I tell the truth. Mostly to you. Tuesday, September 30, 2008. But it's gone. So fuck you RIAA. Fuck you and your rules and your inability to give us the liberty to listen to music online without having to pay an unnecessary price for it. What sort of resurrection? I don't know more than I'm supposed to. I'm supposed to know that, from now on, bands will put up muxtapes. Not us. We will be allowed to listen. For a price? Friday, September 19, 2008.
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bum bum bhole: January 2012
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Cruise, rather than race, i would. Tuesday, January 10, 2012. At times, we look forward to it. We want it, for we expect that along with it will come certain aspects we desire for. Such instances, one can safely say, don't come along too often. It does happen though. More often than we realize, definitely more often than we might want it. This time around, I am embracing change. Why? Just 'for a change'! The bum shall henceforth be found, here. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Click to know more.
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Archive for the ‘India’ Category. Older Entries ». The Road to Taste of India. April 10, 2013. I recently saw Road, Movie. And it proved to be a quite an interesting watch. A movie about a mobile cinema being transported through a desolated desert, with just a handful of characters and no song-dance routines – a tough task for a director to keep an audience interested. But a compact and tight script with good actors and a brilliant background score had me engrossed. AID Penn State had its. So to conceive...
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Telling lies: April 2009
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I tell lies. Lots of 'em. But mostly to me. Sometimes, I tell the truth. Mostly to you. Saturday, April 11, 2009. Well, he's unaccomplished. Just a little over a month to go for another milestone, and I'm a little worried. Same old shit, but on a different night. So what's the problem? Yes, I know. I'm going to get some fresh air. Soon as I wake up. (Quite the metaphor, eh? Unintended (Good song).). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. The Essence of a Thing. Well, hes unaccomplished.
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Telling lies: July 2008
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I tell lies. Lots of 'em. But mostly to me. Sometimes, I tell the truth. Mostly to you. Tuesday, July 22, 2008. There is good and evil in this world. Maybe it's not all black and white, but it exists, in greys. There is a god. And God exists somewhere in our minds, or our souls. Maybe heaven exists there too. We're advocates of good, so we believe that we will go to heaven for our good deeds. And others, with their bad deeds, will go to hell. These bad people, who do bad things to us, they. There's just ...
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Telling lies: Road, Movie: Strictly, Okay
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I tell lies. Lots of 'em. But mostly to me. Sometimes, I tell the truth. Mostly to you. Thursday, March 18, 2010. Road, Movie: Strictly, Okay. There’s a deeper story that the director tries to capture, unsuccessfully, as he, and we, get lost in surrealism, minimalism and the marketing of manhood. Subtlety is so refreshing in popular Indian cinema.” But that’s just Abhay Deol…on a Friday night or a Sunday afternoon. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Essence of a Thing.
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Telling lies: Busy being 26
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I tell lies. Lots of 'em. But mostly to me. Sometimes, I tell the truth. Mostly to you. Tuesday, May 26, 2009. For the two people wondering where I've been, I've been off trying to figure out being 26. Turns out, it's not so different from being 25. Yea, 26 is very uneventful. Spoke to someone who'd already been 26, she said the same thing. She also said 27 would be more interesting, and 28. Somehow I figure 29 will just be torture as I wait for the year to pass. Good to hear from you. Hope 26 begins to ...
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Telling lies: May 2009
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I tell lies. Lots of 'em. But mostly to me. Sometimes, I tell the truth. Mostly to you. Thursday, May 28, 2009. You can never tell a bad adaptation till you read the book, true? So I'm watching this movie which is adapted from a book, and after some 90% of the movie's done with, they bring a plot device in that you've never heard an utterance of before this moment. It's a pair of pants. Now this pair of pants plays a surprisingly important role later on, but it's never been mentioned before? Yea, 26 is v...
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Telling lies: Why I think I hate Twitter
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I tell lies. Lots of 'em. But mostly to me. Sometimes, I tell the truth. Mostly to you. Monday, February 15, 2010. Why I think I hate Twitter. There's something to be said for brevity. As a man who can't stand reading anything that exceeds its optimal length, it's no surprise I'm saying this. But what's twitter turning us into? I h8 rdng lk dis. N I h8 tlkn lk dis 2. I wsh ppl wdnt. Rly. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. The Essence of a Thing. Why I think I hate Twitter.
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Telling lies: November 2008
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I tell lies. Lots of 'em. But mostly to me. Sometimes, I tell the truth. Mostly to you. Thursday, November 27, 2008. Are you fucking kidding me? No, you're not. This is happening. This is happening right now, in my city. And I hate it. For all the love and all the shit that my city doles out, for all the lives it has given, and even the ones it's taken away, this is still my city. And I HATE it. Yea, it happens every day somewhere in the world, and today it's happening here. And I HATE IT. Too like you,.