Weeks before the big one..
A very small world we live in…
Seems untrue, unfortunately, so true! Glad that I did not notice all these things because now as I see them coming one by one, all I can call it is a learning experience. Makes me not take them for granted and hence see my friend making friends with my enemies. What should I think of it now?? Probably that my friend is no longer a friend or maybe my enemy is playing tricks on me. I can’t deprive anyone of their right to communicate and hence making friends and being the ‘not-having-an-opinion-ever types’ helps the cause also. So many things inside me…feels like I will explode someday but then again I was brought up in such a fashion that I could hold in a lot of things inside me [structurally ummm incorrect ;)]. Closer to the truth, but still so far away from reality and eventually facing it….aaha!! What a surprise that was! No wonder, movies will always be movies and that’s why I don’t prefer watching them!! Free your mind…ada thu all cuppers gathered together in a cave and grooving with a pict! I love You!! How long I say!! No one knows, but the period is too short to even exist. Neanderthal attitude, kahrect, but still holds as well as ever. Anyways no point… I fear I digress.
According to a very few whom I know, I lead the most peaceful life. Yeah, but why so? Because you don’t have many friends you don’t have much to say for anything that’s happening. You are in the scene and still managed to be out of it in a subtle way and the best part, people don’t know a lot about you and your doings, at the max, all they know is your name… that’s about it. So you can’t have enemies either.
Alright Mr. Preacher you seem to know a lot about me. How say?? Or is it your sixth sense that makes you think of all this about me. Maybe you had visions!! Is it?? Oh my god, too good man. I am one of the unlucky few for whom the movie concept does not work as well (. Not having many friends is a matter of choice, you want many and then crib about it, then go jump in a well and then curse your parents who didn’t even make a futile attempt to make you learn swimming and climbing. Not having much to say…Sorry I am not the blabbermouth category or the ever-so-excited because of the gift of speech. Couldn’t understand what you wanted to say with your third remark but anyways when I do things, I make sure that my superhero network is aware that no one watches me do it. If someone makes the dreadful mistake, something bad results which solely depends on which of the superheroes saw the person… full freedom to my superhero clan, my saviours, the protectors of truth. Hopefully the existence of psychopaths is known to you. One of them is an enemy and also those who managed to survive the superhero assault, because they know the TRUTH!
I love this place. I can rant like a bitch here. Rant my way to glory!! Full of mindlessness, incessant drivel and the scribbling during class hours make their way to this place. A very comfortable way of looking back at things hehe unlike the painful act of searching for the right notebook to find the particular piece of crap I was up to one fine day. Don’t understand why there seem to be a notable number of assholes who don’t write for the pleasure of the act but write for seeing a number right below the post, and the satisfactory criterion depends from person to person. Should be HIGH according to those delusional fools! Why do they create such pages then… go start writing books, big shots! I sincerely hope for the best which is a distant possibility.
According to my standards, this was the so called Ideal Week! I did not bunk a single class, attended all the jamming sessions and enjoyed them, played lots of basketball and was also a part of good quake and counter strike games. Seems like I struck gold! Best part, I wrote notes which were notably much more than I ever wrote in any of the previous semesters. Also managed to understand a lot.
Music?? Yeah cool! I am a part of a band, maybe that’s what you meant when you said “You are in the scene”. Sorry boss, the band is not for glory seekers and hence you might assume that we don’t value such thoughts either. Doing things that we do is very simple, all it needs is the drive and the feel. Can’t be spoon fed… poor you (. Publicizing these things is the last thing I need to do. Now comes the good part. Lately I have been jamming with these people from the navy who supposedly had a band when they were in college with profound influences by ‘The Doors’, ‘David Bowie’ , ‘Louis Armstrong’, ‘Jimmy Hendrix’ basically all about classical rock and rock and roll! My exposure was confined to metal as far as playing was concerned, that’s when I played ‘Gloria’ by ‘The Doors’ with these people. Fortunately I was stoned also then (. For those who think that doors music is trippy, take my word, playing it is a trip of a lifetime!! The changes in the bar length, the subtle but ambient drumming, the shimmering sea like vocals and the talking of Jim Morrison, the defining bass and oh my fucking god, the organ. Feels like I am at a stage where I can commit suicide because I had the experience of a lifetime. Learnt a lot about sound and volume control, making sound patches and other intricacies associated with producing an output which is pleasing to the ear. Looking forward to this experience and can’t wait to be on stage and hear how it sounds. BIG DIFF. I will have fun that’s it!! :D
I loved our first jamming on Gloria where led and I had no clue of what to do…no wonder I called it jamming. Amit started playing and we followed. The subtle solos that led created then were the catch as they made the song ever so full! Thanks man led for the trip! I owe you one, to you too amit… your vocals are too good to be true! Nishant…level stuff man, in this very small period, you are the best drummer I have played with and seen playing, because you have the feel. Oh yes! There’s the catch, it was good because all of us there were the “feel” people! Learn dude learn, its not about the popularity, its about fun and making people happy! Do your job and get out of there
All chunde!
P.S- second thoughts on the suicide thing… no sex till now. :D
“You were my queen and I was your fool…
Riding home after school…
You took me home…to your house
Your father’s at work…
Your mama’s out shopping around…
Take me into your room…
Show me your thing.
Why’d you do it baby?
Get in softer
Slow it down…slow… get it down
Now you show me your thing…
Now why don’t you wrap your lips around my COCK baby!!
Wrap your legs around my neck..
Grab your arms around my knee
Wrap your hair around my skin
I am gonna eat you honey
It’s getting harder, getting faster too now…
It’s getting too damn fast
You’re gonna wiggle around too much
I am gonna rip you in two
Come on now just get it on
Imagine this with some cymbalish drumming along with the bass which goes like E-E-B D-D-A and the vocals with the talking, you might understand the trip I was talking about :D
Simple and SEXY is what I call it. Call it whatever you want…no one cares just have fun!
Seems untrue, unfortunately, so true! Glad that I did not notice all these things because now as I see them coming one by one, all I can call it is a learning experience. Makes me not take them for granted and hence see my friend making friends with my enemies. What should I think of it now?? Probably that my friend is no longer a friend or maybe my enemy is playing tricks on me. I can’t deprive anyone of their right to communicate and hence making friends and being the ‘not-having-an-opinion-ever types’ helps the cause also. So many things inside me…feels like I will explode someday but then again I was brought up in such a fashion that I could hold in a lot of things inside me [structurally ummm incorrect ;)]. Closer to the truth, but still so far away from reality and eventually facing it….aaha!! What a surprise that was! No wonder, movies will always be movies and that’s why I don’t prefer watching them!! Free your mind…ada thu all cuppers gathered together in a cave and grooving with a pict! I love You!! How long I say!! No one knows, but the period is too short to even exist. Neanderthal attitude, kahrect, but still holds as well as ever. Anyways no point… I fear I digress.
According to a very few whom I know, I lead the most peaceful life. Yeah, but why so? Because you don’t have many friends you don’t have much to say for anything that’s happening. You are in the scene and still managed to be out of it in a subtle way and the best part, people don’t know a lot about you and your doings, at the max, all they know is your name… that’s about it. So you can’t have enemies either.
Alright Mr. Preacher you seem to know a lot about me. How say?? Or is it your sixth sense that makes you think of all this about me. Maybe you had visions!! Is it?? Oh my god, too good man. I am one of the unlucky few for whom the movie concept does not work as well (. Not having many friends is a matter of choice, you want many and then crib about it, then go jump in a well and then curse your parents who didn’t even make a futile attempt to make you learn swimming and climbing. Not having much to say…Sorry I am not the blabbermouth category or the ever-so-excited because of the gift of speech. Couldn’t understand what you wanted to say with your third remark but anyways when I do things, I make sure that my superhero network is aware that no one watches me do it. If someone makes the dreadful mistake, something bad results which solely depends on which of the superheroes saw the person… full freedom to my superhero clan, my saviours, the protectors of truth. Hopefully the existence of psychopaths is known to you. One of them is an enemy and also those who managed to survive the superhero assault, because they know the TRUTH!
I love this place. I can rant like a bitch here. Rant my way to glory!! Full of mindlessness, incessant drivel and the scribbling during class hours make their way to this place. A very comfortable way of looking back at things hehe unlike the painful act of searching for the right notebook to find the particular piece of crap I was up to one fine day. Don’t understand why there seem to be a notable number of assholes who don’t write for the pleasure of the act but write for seeing a number right below the post, and the satisfactory criterion depends from person to person. Should be HIGH according to those delusional fools! Why do they create such pages then… go start writing books, big shots! I sincerely hope for the best which is a distant possibility.
According to my standards, this was the so called Ideal Week! I did not bunk a single class, attended all the jamming sessions and enjoyed them, played lots of basketball and was also a part of good quake and counter strike games. Seems like I struck gold! Best part, I wrote notes which were notably much more than I ever wrote in any of the previous semesters. Also managed to understand a lot.
Music?? Yeah cool! I am a part of a band, maybe that’s what you meant when you said “You are in the scene”. Sorry boss, the band is not for glory seekers and hence you might assume that we don’t value such thoughts either. Doing things that we do is very simple, all it needs is the drive and the feel. Can’t be spoon fed… poor you (. Publicizing these things is the last thing I need to do. Now comes the good part. Lately I have been jamming with these people from the navy who supposedly had a band when they were in college with profound influences by ‘The Doors’, ‘David Bowie’ , ‘Louis Armstrong’, ‘Jimmy Hendrix’ basically all about classical rock and rock and roll! My exposure was confined to metal as far as playing was concerned, that’s when I played ‘Gloria’ by ‘The Doors’ with these people. Fortunately I was stoned also then (. For those who think that doors music is trippy, take my word, playing it is a trip of a lifetime!! The changes in the bar length, the subtle but ambient drumming, the shimmering sea like vocals and the talking of Jim Morrison, the defining bass and oh my fucking god, the organ. Feels like I am at a stage where I can commit suicide because I had the experience of a lifetime. Learnt a lot about sound and volume control, making sound patches and other intricacies associated with producing an output which is pleasing to the ear. Looking forward to this experience and can’t wait to be on stage and hear how it sounds. BIG DIFF. I will have fun that’s it!! :D
I loved our first jamming on Gloria where led and I had no clue of what to do…no wonder I called it jamming. Amit started playing and we followed. The subtle solos that led created then were the catch as they made the song ever so full! Thanks man led for the trip! I owe you one, to you too amit… your vocals are too good to be true! Nishant…level stuff man, in this very small period, you are the best drummer I have played with and seen playing, because you have the feel. Oh yes! There’s the catch, it was good because all of us there were the “feel” people! Learn dude learn, its not about the popularity, its about fun and making people happy! Do your job and get out of there
All chunde!
P.S- second thoughts on the suicide thing… no sex till now. :D
“You were my queen and I was your fool…
Riding home after school…
You took me home…to your house
Your father’s at work…
Your mama’s out shopping around…
Take me into your room…
Show me your thing.
Why’d you do it baby?
Get in softer
Slow it down…slow… get it down
Now you show me your thing…
Now why don’t you wrap your lips around my COCK baby!!
Wrap your legs around my neck..
Grab your arms around my knee
Wrap your hair around my skin
I am gonna eat you honey
It’s getting harder, getting faster too now…
It’s getting too damn fast
You’re gonna wiggle around too much
I am gonna rip you in two
Come on now just get it on
Imagine this with some cymbalish drumming along with the bass which goes like E-E-B D-D-A and the vocals with the talking, you might understand the trip I was talking about :D
Simple and SEXY is what I call it. Call it whatever you want…no one cares just have fun!
2 Comments:
yes yes, thats why your name's there saar!! Happy jamming tonight :D though I will be there too LOL
I am clean I am clean....not guilty of anything!!!
I did nothing at all I swear :P
For the hiding part, yeah I did hide it :D you very well know what :D:D:D:D:D:D
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