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Asymmetrical Thoughts: January 2010
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Thursday, January 14, 2010. Moved to http:/ basyt.wordpress.com a long while back. occured to me that there should be a pointer here to that fact :P. Thursday, January 14, 2010. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Moved to http:/ basyt.wordpress.com a long while b. Got de guts to go here? Eh think u r tuf? Chachi's Color of Love. Avichal's Failure to Communicate. Meesum's Blog- Cmplt idiot's guide 2 foolishness. Your i...
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Asymmetrical Thoughts
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Sunday, September 30, 2007. I stare at the blank page with blank thoughts in my head. It is dark and there is no one around for miles. Or maybe I'm trapped in a crowd in an alien land where I know no one. What difference does that make? I choose to see what I want to see. And I hear only the words echoing in my mind. I wonder. Would I just die one day? Would my heart one day, just refuse to beat? Of course not. How can I? Hence if...
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Asymmetrical Thoughts
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Wednesday, August 22, 2007. The Doctor, the Patient, the Shaman, his Parents and Everyone Else: Episode One. I went to his room. There was a commotion already in place. "What happened? I inquired. "He refuses to wake up." I was told. I was surprised. "What do you mean he refuses to wake up? I was flabbergasted. "A he is not sick B he is a SMOKER. I am sure he misses the smoke.". But he is not dead. He is just refusing to be aw...
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Asymmetrical Thoughts
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Saturday, July 28, 2007. A Tale of Two Lives:First Tale. My mouth was full of the bitter distaste of grim reality. It didn't matter at that time whether I existed or not. Inches from death, laughing at my misfortunes. And why not? What better time there could be than. A little longer and I will be dead. Then I can look back at a life wasted and try to comprehend what. Would I be destroyed once those blood thirsty jaws touched me?
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Asymmetrical Thoughts
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Monday, October 08, 2007. Anagraphy of a somewhat Autistic, probably Bipolar and mostly Introvert chronic loner. I am finally sure that I am not capable of interacting with the others of my species. Here is something that happened today. I have a friend, lets not name him. I notice that he has a shaved head. Which in India implies that someone in the family has expired. Monday, October 08, 2007. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Asymmetrical Thoughts: April 2007
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Thursday, April 26, 2007. My new poem, I was composing when I should be studying, God! MAN SIZED RINGS OF SMOKE. Buried in my tub with. Eyes full of smoke. I cough, its the proof that I am alive. Life was a nuisance,. Death ain't no better. I guess I'm bored. My back hurts so do my knees. Is it real, or all just in my head. Tonight I die, take you with me. Is it a ride that you want? Gouge out my eyes, ease the pain. How do I live?
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Asymmetrical Thoughts: August 2007
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Wednesday, August 22, 2007. The Doctor, the Patient, the Shaman, his Parents and Everyone Else: Episode One. I went to his room. There was a commotion already in place. "What happened? I inquired. "He refuses to wake up." I was told. I was surprised. "What do you mean he refuses to wake up? I was flabbergasted. "A he is not sick B he is a SMOKER. I am sure he misses the smoke.". But he is not dead. He is just refusing to be aw...
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Asymmetrical Thoughts: October 2007
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Monday, October 08, 2007. Anagraphy of a somewhat Autistic, probably Bipolar and mostly Introvert chronic loner. I am finally sure that I am not capable of interacting with the others of my species. Here is something that happened today. I have a friend, lets not name him. I notice that he has a shaved head. Which in India implies that someone in the family has expired. Monday, October 08, 2007. Links to this post. Quirky, offbeat...
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Asymmetrical Thoughts: June 2007
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Monday, June 18, 2007. It is plain wrong anyways. So much for the emo poems, and the point is no one really reads my blog except the occasional friend as the newly installed hits counter on my blog would readily testify. But the point is that this is a long term project and its not like once I grow old I would grow a beard and pray 5 times a day and stop blogging, quite the contrary. Unfortunately he wasn't built for the trials an...
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Asymmetrical Thoughts: November 2006
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Education would think of me a lost case. I consider it a lost cause -Self. Sunday, November 12, 2006. We hear so many histories all the time, around every corner. Everyone seems to have a version of their own. Yet they are not the only stories that exist. Muted and ignored, exist other stories, like the rustling of tree-leaves in a gale, the tears of a mother in epic wars. These stories, often never told otherwise promptly forgotten, are her stories. What if ." his voice trailed off. But those were the g...
