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love and squalor: April 2007
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Monday, April 2, 2007. There was once common sense. now, there's just us. Gtalk failed us ,the other day.normally, we communicate in grunts and strange howls, coz gtalk lets us talk. but that day, we were required to type. and what started off as a routine, slam book thingie, led to some serious, summer slamming. read on,if you do not suffer from congenital high-standards. Aishu: neeku bollywood lo evaru ishtam ra? Aishu: ohh please.you don like him. Me: shit. nijangaa ra.loved him in nishabd. Aishu:yeah...
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love and squalor: October 2007
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Sunday, October 21, 2007. Remote host dead and buried. There are two things you can do with your sorry mortal self, thats more exciting than living in gandhinagar. listening to the radio on mute. and arguing with your dog about the trans literal versatility of the french new wave of the 60's. how did i end up living in gandhinagar? And i did not. And one other thing, thats more exciting than living in gandhinagar? Staring into deep space, and waiting for your shooting star. Posted by love and squalor.
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love and squalor: November 2007
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Sunday, November 25, 2007. Oh, wait, the 'rules' of the tag. I'm required to. A Link to the person that tagged me: Ziah. You couldn't have chosen a time worse than now, lady. Follow the blog closely and make him do fun stuff like this: it's easy, I leave symbols to guide you. Leave me to my inappropriate RSS style propaganda posts! B Share 7 random and/or weird facts about me: Patience, we're gettin there! And now *drumroll* Seven Amusing Things About Aishwarya. F I can sleep for obscene lengths of time&...
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love and squalor: January 2008
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Thursday, January 24, 2008. It came down to a 15-minute walk to home and three-day old rice or a 5 minute ride to West Bank. And getting lost trying to find this restaurant I've been dying to be at(since, hmm, the last 24 hours).Well, five minutes later, I found myself staring at a chalk board (vegetarian! Stupid Questions: $5.00. It's been on that reading list way too long. Perhaps, it was meant to be that I read of unbelonging at this very point in my life. Posted by love and squalor. You may have trie...
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love and squalor: February 2008
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Tuesday, February 19, 2008. Tag attag. my kinda weird. Let me stop my opening statement. and take the plunge. Weird fact 1 : an unhealthy obsession with the 60's. Weird fact 2 : an equally unhealthy obsession with the tragic. Can there ever be a utopia, which can prove the existense of a higher power beyond any reasonable doubt? I don't know. and it makes me sad that i don't. Weird fact 3 : i cannot communicate over a telephone. Weird fact 4 : i cannot bring myself to say cool. Posted by love and squalor.
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love and squalor: May 2008
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Tuesday, May 6, 2008. The last post got me thinking. Yeah, that happens rarely these days and is, therefore, worthy of mention. It got me thinking about how I've always sucked at answering hypothetical questions. Would I like to be reborn as myself? Are there ten people who are now dead that I'd like to meet? What was my favorite childhood cartoon? Such a bloody waste of time. Such a bloody waste of time but then what else could one do with all the time. Yes, I'm super bored! Posted by love and squalor.
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love and squalor: February 2011
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Monday, February 21, 2011. Quam minimum credula postero. Life labors on and the past melts into nothingness. Posted by love and squalor. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Crystal gazing.mud slinging.time travelling.eskimo kissing. dream gifting. mane muzzling. star sailing. Quam minimum credula postero. The New PostSecret Book. A Slice of Lime. A Short Story About Love. ALLSORTS - SRS BZNS. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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love and squalor: August 2007
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Wednesday, August 22, 2007. Four hundred grams that can't unfeel. Where reason fails. when any attempt at exoneration, only secretes more rhetoric. when darkness turns from the mere absence of light, to its vehement denial.day collides with night declares war on dawn submits to loss triumphs over reward secedes to guilt. Where do you look for inspiration? Why are we scared? The courage to give up. compulsion. Inspite of the impossible. Act like you are acting helpless. you are. helpless. you ...You scamp...
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love and squalor: September 2007
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Wednesday, September 26, 2007. Psychosis, nutcases and the lochness. in that order. Good death being truest form of closure? Better. miss her. like crazy misses madness. love her. like crazy loves madness. The impossibly fulfilling knowledge that you deserve to be loved? Aishu baby, love you so much. forgive me. and I'll forgive myself. Posted by love and squalor. Saturday, September 8, 2007. Dawn-dreaming and other pathetic attempts at finding a title. Married but feeling unfulfilled? Well, who knows?
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