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erdi interrupted: ugly
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Friday, September 21, 2012. And he lies on the pavement, begs for a smoke cos ten cents can't buy dirt. sleeps with a guitar, four strings missing, yet the music makes more sense than four billionaire blondes in a studio singing about ass and dope. How did we turn so ugly? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Kafka on the Shore by Haruki Murakami. Gandhi: The Story of My Experiments with Truth. The Pillars of the Earth by Ken Follett. Yakuza Moon by Shoko Tendo.
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erdi interrupted: Discrimination
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Friday, September 27, 2013. I write this with so much anger, hatred and a whole sense of realization that this post might get me the same emotions from family, friends and acquaintances blinded by their religions. Religion discriminates. Especially the one I was born into. I don't understand how a woman is subordinate to a pair of danglers. I don't understand how we are "strongly advised" to befriend only people with the same beliefs and shun others away for fear of "influence". I don't understand why we...
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erdi interrupted: hit me harder
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Saturday, June 23, 2012. Yet, with all these anger in me. with all this talk of breaking. again i fall into that default mode of smiling, of keeping my chin up. of being that person I'm supposed to be. of holding up all the burden. of being the fucking venting wall. of holding it all together. and then going on a verbal rampage just like this one when i'm thrown off balance. Because you thought you knew everything. But mostly, I'm fucking angry at myself for allowing this to happen, and having to lie aga...
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erdi interrupted: September 2012
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Friday, September 21, 2012. And he lies on the pavement, begs for a smoke cos ten cents can't buy dirt. sleeps with a guitar, four strings missing, yet the music makes more sense than four billionaire blondes in a studio singing about ass and dope. How did we turn so ugly? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Kafka on the Shore by Haruki Murakami. Gandhi: The Story of My Experiments with Truth. The Pillars of the Earth by Ken Follett. Yakuza Moon by Shoko Tendo.
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erdi interrupted: catch the rainbow
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Thursday, May 10, 2012. Okay We're all just okay. When time is speeding by with the blink of an eye, passion and desire blinded by survival instincts, hope and faith hanging by a thread. we're all just a backlog of emotions with not much of a choice but to succumb to what is expected of us to maintain a suitable standard of living. So, living in a fast-paced city. when faced with a question of how we are. the easiest way out is to answer with an Okay. But I will not succumb! Yakuza Moon by Shoko Tendo.
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erdi interrupted: marx-misunderstood
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Friday, May 25, 2012. 8220;if this is Marxism, then I am not a Marxist.”. Karl Marx to Paul Lafargue. There has never been a result so perfect in its outcome when it comes to interpreting someone else's ideas. A slight refraction is inevitable. It all boils down to a play of words. What can be voiced in its most perfect way with a flawless fluidity of language, still, can be construed to mean something completely its opposite. We then try to rely on common sense. But how 'common' can common sense be?
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erdi interrupted: falter
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Friday, July 20, 2012. I believe God exists. Judging by my position on obeying rituals, I can see why I've been labelled an atheist. But I'm not. At every tough turn in life, I believe there's an outer-being. I have to believe. Its the only way we all stay till the end. I don't practice rituals. And why, you ask? I'm here, alone, making ends meet and dreaming that one day, I'd be able to spend a whole month with my family without worrying about survival. So while I'm working towards that, the easiest way...
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erdi interrupted: April 2012
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Wednesday, April 25, 2012. Stranger.in.my.mirror. Circumstance and situation. opportunity to ponder. But when a question arises, that you can't seem to answer. a question that you, of all others, should know best. Stranger in my mirror, i put my fingertips against hers. I'm no stranger. I just can't be defined in 3 sentences.". Thursday, April 19, 2012. Un-expect all the things you've come to expect.". Shot down, burnt out. My gravel kept me on the surface. Friday, April 6, 2012. Being happy, just happy&...
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erdi interrupted: September 2013
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Friday, September 27, 2013. I write this with so much anger, hatred and a whole sense of realization that this post might get me the same emotions from family, friends and acquaintances blinded by their religions. Religion discriminates. Especially the one I was born into. I don't understand how a woman is subordinate to a pair of danglers. I don't understand how we are "strongly advised" to befriend only people with the same beliefs and shun others away for fear of "influence". I don't understand why we...