GEEK LOVE

Before I press the button
and let myself lose

I gather all my courage
and place a question for you

Will you be,
My Player 2?


Quote of the day :- Love is in the air ....
breathe ....

... Continued from last post

Its funny how life experiences can completely change you.

Transform your bolstering confidence into a bag of marshmallows; break a heartless bastard to weep tears of pain and convert a loveless heart ... to believe.

Its hard to imagine then, that there is no God in this world.

Quote of the day:-

.. before you, I did'nt

after you, I dont want to ..

decoy dream

Suddenly, the world seems so peaceful, everything so silent ... calm and cool. Even the breeze steers itself around the yearning bodies. Like the whole universe has held its breath in quiet anticipation, to listen to the imminent unspoken secret.

Suddenly, all that matters in the world, lies between our arms, wrapped around each other ....... inside our hearts.

And just as suddenly; we break ..... to descend in reality.

life ..

life's an explicit whore,
leave them kids behind.

X : So, am I to think that what happened was BULLSHIT?

Y : It is now.

excerpts from life ...

.. the place was stuffed with over grown jailbait;
and people who didnt know what to do on a thursday night.
So they danced ...

.. a hundred muscles to call you,
a million more not to ...

.. addiction is a funny thing,
you think it'll never happen to you,
until you're craving for a smoke break ...

Quote of the day :- If you only have a hammer, you see all your problems as nails - anon.

As much as I love being alone

I dont feel like it, this time.

at office ...

this comic describes exactly the way i sometimes feel at the office. Replace LEASE with responsibility / WORK.

you're out of touch,

and I'm out of time.

miniature bliss packets

He unsealed the black box from its plastic covering and opened the lid. The aroma of 'carefully selected tobacco, blended to perfection' hit him and brought about an unlikely calm.

He placed the filtered end of the white tube on the edge of his lips, inhaled deeply, and lit up the other end. The first drag burnt his insides with a pain he'd come to terms with.

The tea arrived in time for him to grease the inners of his esophagus with its warmth. The second drag was alot smoother, as his lungs adjusted to the smoke and his nerves calmed around the misty intruder.

He sucked on the filter another time, while the light on the other end came closer. The ecstacy finally started to settle, as his head spun for the first time. He was only half way through and the thought that there is another half to go, made him smile. He rushed another sip of the hot liquid down his throat, eager for the next drag, a better buzz.

His lips quivered now, as he released the smoke from behind his teeth. The sensation had begun its ascention into his head. Slowly taking over, like a gentle lover. Sweet and mysterious.

As his hands fell to his sides, his fingers trembeled with the rush. The warm breeze of midnight forced him to stare down at his own shadow; depicting a man who's grown obese with time and weak with cheap thrills. He glanced back up as his silhouette danced in the luminescence of speeding headlights.

With the light so close, that he could touch it with his fingers; he inhaled a deep last draft and let the lungs absorb the nicotine. His head spun again and his body buzzed with goosebumps. Just like he imagined!

He shifted his weight to the other leg, dropping the burnt roll of paper on the floor - still sparkling with hope; he let the radiance live.

And as he walked away, abandoning his semi filled foam cup of tea, he smiled to himself;

'sometimes you want to sleep with the taste'.