a non conformist if u've ever met one
i believe dope is overrated, meditation gives u a cheaper high
i believe well written porn is are a good read when u r bored
i believe that some of the most interesting books are the gita, quran , the bible etc
that our society can't be called civilized till we ensure that no woman, child or man is forced into slavery or prostitution
that prostitution in itself is a bloody good business plan
that studies really do help
the sun shining makes us all happy
the ocean really calms u down
the birds chirping make the best music
if u catch me in my underwear don't expect me to be embarrassed
if u catch me watching BDSM don't be non plussed, i like it
if u catch me cooking, be sure to taste it, i cook well
we can build a better society by just being happy
we can do much better than buying cars by building our own
we are in fact doomed to die and that shouldn't scare u
getting a family like i have makes me very very lucky
getting to know a nice person like nat has made me a better person
getting good pals is worth more than all the money this world could offer
Saturday, September 8, 2007
Thursday, September 6, 2007
the wanderer
the road moves...takes me along
the black asphalt melting under the afternoon sun...
and when the night comes we set up the tents
on the beach under the wishful moon
and then morning says wake up mr.
put on your shoes...where u going today hon
the black asphalt melting under the afternoon sun...
and when the night comes we set up the tents
on the beach under the wishful moon
and then morning says wake up mr.
put on your shoes...where u going today hon
Saturday, August 18, 2007
our very own world
if mornings were like this
cream on toast and sugar sprinkled on them
coffee in the pot
and eggs scrambled to perfection
if afternoons were spent in hammocks
lazing arnd pretending to read a book
with some fresh lime to beat the heat
and a cool breeze lulling is asleep
if evenings were spent
dancing to a slow tune
arm in arm, dreamz in dreamz
the whole world joining in the chorus
and if nights were spent
sometimes in pure ecstacy
and sometimes just in a cuddle
sometimes just wondering how life cud've been
if dreamz were not dreamz
but our reality
i wud be the king and you the princess
of our very own world
cream on toast and sugar sprinkled on them
coffee in the pot
and eggs scrambled to perfection
if afternoons were spent in hammocks
lazing arnd pretending to read a book
with some fresh lime to beat the heat
and a cool breeze lulling is asleep
if evenings were spent
dancing to a slow tune
arm in arm, dreamz in dreamz
the whole world joining in the chorus
and if nights were spent
sometimes in pure ecstacy
and sometimes just in a cuddle
sometimes just wondering how life cud've been
if dreamz were not dreamz
but our reality
i wud be the king and you the princess
of our very own world
Monday, July 30, 2007
moody blues
totally at sea...not a clue...the pills arent working...what does one take for moody blues
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
just a wish
they think i am here with them
they can talk to me feel my presence
but they forget i move with the winds
and when the second has ticked i will be gone
u can't hold me back or cage me
you can either come with me on a journey of a lifetime
or blink as you wonder whether i was fer real or just a wish...just a wish
they can talk to me feel my presence
but they forget i move with the winds
and when the second has ticked i will be gone
u can't hold me back or cage me
you can either come with me on a journey of a lifetime
or blink as you wonder whether i was fer real or just a wish...just a wish
little girl
like bobbing strings on a wooden violin
dancing to its master's tune
a little girl i saw weaving a magic tune
a composed face, but naughty as you look
a soft touch, the gentle movements as u go past
a little angel, a naughty devil one would never know
who cares, its effervescent beauty like those of a bud in bloom
and for all that we can say,
we say on ode, not a line, not a pass
from a stranger to those eyes
those beautiful naughty eyes
those eyes that giggle as they see the world go past
dancing to its master's tune
a little girl i saw weaving a magic tune
a composed face, but naughty as you look
a soft touch, the gentle movements as u go past
a little angel, a naughty devil one would never know
who cares, its effervescent beauty like those of a bud in bloom
and for all that we can say,
we say on ode, not a line, not a pass
from a stranger to those eyes
those beautiful naughty eyes
those eyes that giggle as they see the world go past
The Oh My God Lines (from a community game)
OMG my frndz gf's cat...ate the fuckin rat...that my frnd had poisoned with cheese...and now he's saying plz...fer a dead cat...who was already burdened with too much fat...u thing its worth the time...to go signing for such a crime...if you were to say...i would pray...you tell the guy...OMG why dont u buy...a dog fer your gf...atleast it wouldnt go arnd eating ratty fiends...or just lose the gal...who at such nonsensical things screams OMG ure not my pal
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