Your Momma Really Should've Told Ya

I just don't quite seem to understand why people use the word 'random' so loosely.

Seriously. Omg. Wtf. Bbq. Osama. Random.

Some people (see how I'm not generalising, here *halo*), after careful deliberation, find it so very necessary to flaunt their seemingly flawless command of English, by using 'random' at the whim, in a conversation.

Sebagai contoh:

Randomboi68: Like, how random is it that the sky is randomly blue today?

Beyonce Knowles: If I were a boy, I'd be a better man.

Randomboi68: How random of you.

Beyonce Knowles: Your English is impeccable. Marry me!!!

Randomboi68: Randommmmmmmm. [*I am so effin clever*]

I have nothing more to say here. So watch this totally random video.

(Random)

Mumbai Massacre

In wake of the recent events that have plagued the capital of India, my thoughts and prayers go out to all the victims and their families.

Lets observe a moment of silence to pay respects to all who are suffering.


*moment of silence*


It is truly unfortunate, or disgusting rather, that even though we as a populace have moved on to such great heights in our evolution, things like this continue to push us to our own demise.

God bless us all.

Artwork of the Week: A Prologue

This is just something I've been meaning to do since I've started my blog. So I shall get to it.

This shall be a weekly section which will be published every Friday (hopefully), in which I will showcase a particular piece of art that has piqued my interest.

And as I write this, I am quite certain that I will not adhere to these terms (see, now you know a little more about me *wink wink*).

It may be a piece that has made me smile, made me think, or has raised my eyebrows.

It may be in vivid colour, or exclusively black and white.

It may be a painting, a photograph, a song or a poem.

Nothing is off limits, as art is well, art.

I may come back to an older post far off in the future and possibly hate every aspect of it, but that's basically what this section is about.

It will show something that at some point of time in my life, has caught my attention, for some reason or another.

So to commemorate the start of this section, let me share with you a piece of work that to me, seems to signify the dawn of a new beginning.

Title: Icarus Project - Study III

Artist: pedroinacio

Why. Oh. Gee. Aye. Bee. Aye. En.

So stupid.
So so stupid.

Springtime

There's a tune in the air, of bittersweet rasps,
It wisps through your hair, without many a grasp.

A rhapsody of song, it neighs, it prongs,
Poignant it may be, its seemingly wrong.
Your mask of tears, of woe, of fear,
Diffuses through the melody, it makes it unclear.

Tangerines of scent, they twitter and fly,
Now look, dainty maid, at the butterflies cry.

Curls and furls of unjust lust,
Poof, these tendrils, they turn into dust.
We had our secret recipe, my delicious wife,
But time has come, where I shall sample your life.

.dss, undated.

I Now Have A Blog

Hello and welcome. I now have a blog.

Yes, I know, its very unlike me. This coming from a guy who swore he'd never get one. But don't get me wrong here, I still stand by my belief that blogs are totally gay and most of the ones that I have read are stupid beyond belief. So so stupid.

However, after a conversation I had with a friend some time back, it got me thinking. Having a blog makes it that much easier to keep in touch with friends that you come across along the way. I mean, how often is it that you actually meet up with the people that were once an integral part of your life?

As the tides turn, and the winds shift, I shall go against my word of never setting up one, in the name of change (that's the only way I'm going to justify this).

So hello and welcome. Brace yourself for an experience quite unlike any other, for I now have a blog. =)