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I rant therefore I am.: 03/01/2007 - 04/01/2007
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Sunday, March 04, 2007. Life rolls on a boulevard of unspoken love, dead dreams, breath infested with the smell of sulphur, skin covered with scurf of placenta you were born with, a road cobbled with stones of misery and lost voices of desires killed prematurely. Skies losing allure of blue and turning grey with the filth of our shameless trivial pursuits. Escape is just a wish away, a wish buried without any hope of finding it!
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I rant therefore I am.: 12/01/2006 - 01/01/2007
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Sunday, December 24, 2006. Well, i may be asking too much baby, but i want me so bad.I've been bitten by a bout of narcissism. It is a feel good factor, narcissism is nothing but an overdose of endorphins. The feel good hormones which make you feel good.now that isn't a tag line for some product. And this isn't an article of narcissistic. Endorphins, it's just a passing reference to some hormonal disfunctionality. Now it's 'rock me baby',. I am h...
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I rant therefore I am.: 04/01/2008 - 05/01/2008
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Sunday, April 20, 2008. Accept whatever comes your way, girl! Is a oft heard line for me these days. Each day represents yesterday except for the fact that my hair is graying at the speed of light. Perhaps accepting what is given to me might change the ' Groundhog syndrome. For the time being. But i prefer tying up my snow white hair in multicolored ribbons until i get what i want. Now, what is it that i want? I am willing to relocate to Addis Ab...
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I rant therefore I am.: Kurukshetra in Virtualkshetra
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Monday, June 16, 2008. I had been wanting to write about this thing ever since i came across this article in TOI aeon's ago. Let me warn you there are lapses of memory hence the details are broken (nothing new though). It had this article which said that Pandavas were sons of Kunti and Vidur, and not exactly seeds of several Gods. Blasphemy! But i stand by it.how else could they be born? Pandava was impotent, Kunti was libidinous (remember Karna?
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I rant therefore I am.: Confessions of a Pigeon hater
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Friday, June 20, 2008. Confessions of a Pigeon hater. Out on the window! What reason can you possibly come up with? Tell them the pigeons are doing weight training or that is pigeon WWF, see the one on top is Khaleel the bottom one is Undertaker. I hate the sound it makes; I hate it so much that i don't want to type it! How can any one hate these sweet birds! D working with ISRO for free? U must really hate pegions. I will work for free. Birds of...
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I rant therefore I am.: 11/01/2006 - 12/01/2006
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Thursday, November 30, 2006. Morality is a strait jacket of human nature, If morals and conscience were as important to us, we would have been living with Dodo's and the Roof of the world would have been a free place (am talking about Tibet if you don't know what it's called). Weapons as a word would not have been coined if anybody thought about morality, Oh god! What Uncle Sam and Mushy would've done, without their nuclear babies. More people wa...
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I rant therefore I am.: Chaos theory
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Saturday, March 22, 2008. The year started with a bang! Fireworks in every department of my life. Arrogance, revenge, anger, ego name the sin/evil and it was doing its job like it's very life was dependent on it. Talk about the degree of similarity between fireworks and sins, i think both offer momentary lapse of reason. Both burn and perish, what is the outcome? Happiness, relief, sadness, regret. Set off a tornado in Texas. I hope u have not fo...
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I rant therefore I am.: 02/01/2008 - 03/01/2008
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Wednesday, February 27, 2008. Welcome to Beasley Street! I stumbled across this fabulous piece of poetry by John Cooper Clarke called 'Beasley Street'. I have been using the stanzas from the poem in my shutterbug operations like a woman possessed. I came across it when i was looking for popular slangs and phrases (internet truly is a El Dorado of our times). FAR FROM CRAZY PAVEMENTS. THE TASTE OF SILVER SPOONS. ON A DIRTY AFTERNOON. IN THE CASE OF.
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I rant therefore I am.: 01/01/2007 - 02/01/2007
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Saturday, January 20, 2007. Muted sounds of life. These are the sounds which never see the light of the day, just like us they too die a thousand deaths everyday. Thursday, January 11, 2007. Frozen food for overheated brain. Which practically lived upto it's name Far away. From our very own country. Scams are shown at late nights, so your mid-night binges are satisfied! Now there's no complaint from the adult crowd right! As for kids, oh yes!
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I rant therefore I am.: Existential Crisis
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I rant therefore I am. A self motivated series of madness. Sunday, April 20, 2008. Accept whatever comes your way, girl! Is a oft heard line for me these days. Each day represents yesterday except for the fact that my hair is graying at the speed of light. Perhaps accepting what is given to me might change the ' Groundhog syndrome. For the time being. But i prefer tying up my snow white hair in multicolored ribbons until i get what i want. Now, what is it that i want? I am willing to relocate to Addis Ab...
