12/31/2007

UNAMERICAN AFFAIR

Now for a few humble thoughts about the Oscars.

I did not see every second of it, but my wife did, and she joins me in noting that there was not one word of tribute, not one breath, to our fighting men and women in Iraq and Afghanistan or to their families or their widows or orphans. There were pitifully dishonest calls for peace -- as if the people we are fighting were interested in any peace for us but the peace of the grave. But not one word for the hundreds of thousands who have served and are serving, not one prayer or moment of silence for the dead and maimed.

Basically, the sad truth is that Hollywood does not think of itself as part of America, and so, to Hollywood, the war to save freedom from Islamic terrorists is happening to someone else. It does not concern them except insofar as it offers occasion to mock or criticize George Bush. They live in dreamland and cannot be gracious enough to thank the men and women who pay with their lives for the stars' ability to live in dreamland. This is shameful. [...]

Hollywood is above all about self: self-congratulation, self-promotion, and above all, self-protection.


Its European.

courtesy:brothersjuddblog

12/23/2007

Homosexuality

Why many people recently have been opting for the 'other' way?
This Gtalk status below seeks to explain.(please note,unintentionally)

Amrutha Bushan:I am so miserable without you,its almost like having you here.(one of my dry humor stunts)
Tharunya Balan:And thats why more women are turning into Lesbians.(cos Tharunya that day was enlightened about the fact that men are 'ijjiyets'.)

Now,try reading both the status messages together.
"I am so miserable without you,its almost like having you here.And thats why more women are turning into Lesbians."

ROTFL! Tharunya,we genioses!

12/19/2007

Falter

I get up late for the day.
Stares passed to the guilty with drunken eyes of disturbed slumber
The Sun God is up and over our heads
and thus I start my day at precise noon
Habits of treating each blessed day like a cursed gem
I throw it to waste
Before I know lights fade out making way for Darker ambitions
Which bring with them the Ocean of Sparkling Constellations
The fear and guilt of another day gone to naught
There's just the Image of my dreams that help me forgive
The west Sun God rising past the mountaineous City scapes.

12/15/2007

Ordinary Day(Dolores O'Riordan)

This is just an ordinary day
Wipe the insecurities away
I can see that the darkness will erode
Looking out the corner of my eye
I can see that the sunshine will explode
Far across the desert in the sky

Beautiful girl
Won't you be my inspiration?
Beautiful girl
Don't you throw your love around
What in the world, what in the world
Could ever come between us?
Beautiful girl, beautiful girl
I'll never let you down
Won't let you down


This is the beginning of your day
Life is more intricate than it seems
Always be yourself along the way
Living through the spirit of your dreams

Beautiful girl
Won't you be my inspiration?
Beautiful girl
Don't you throw your love around
What in the world, what in the world
Could ever come between us?
Beautiful girl, beautiful girl
I'll never let you down
Won't let you down
Down, down...

12/13/2007

Tragic Kingdom(No Doubt)

Once was a magical place
Over time it was lost
Price increased the cost
Now the fortune of the kingdom
Is locked up in its dungeon vaults
The castle floor ties in traps
With coiled wires set back
Decoyed by the old cheese
Now the drawbridge has been lifted
As the millions
They drop to their knees

They pay homage to a king
Whose dreams are burried
In their minds
His tears are frozen stiff
Icicles drip from his eyes

The cold wind blows as it snows
On those who fight to get in
On heads that are small
Disillusioned as they enter
They're unaware what's
Behind castle walls
But now it's written in stone
The king has been overthrown
By jesterly fools
And the power of the people
Shall come to believe they do rule

They pay homage to a king
Whose dreams are buried
In their minds
His tears are frozen stiff
Icicles drip from his eyes
Welcome to the tragic kingdom
Cornfields of popcorn
Have yet to spring open

Have they lost their heads
Or are they just all blind mice
We've heard all their stories
One too many times
Hypnotized by fireflies
That glow in the dark
Midgets that disguise themselves
As tiny little dwarfs
The parade that's electrical
It serves no real purpose
Just takes up a lot of juice
Just to impress us

Welcome to the tragic kingdom
Cornfields of popcorn
Have yet to spring open

12/12/2007

Mushrooms!!!

What Drug are You?

Why does everything need a definition? Why must society insist on labels? Why can't we all, as a people, decide that life is about living, and that all this hatred and fear has no place in today's society? And why is that couch talking to me?

Courtesy:Facebook.

12/09/2007

Winds

Closing these windows that blow stinging cold winds of fear and dread
I beg myself to feel warmer
I tell myself to stay here longer
farther than the longest past
I have known my desires
and deliberately failed at keeping up with them
For if i were to ever meet them i would die from happiness
and all those dreams would remain no more themselves:dreams.
Even as I write this for me,
I notice my feet and hands frozen in spears of angst.

12/01/2007

My newestest Crasss....aaah,sighh!


Dan,For The Gossip Girl
Scott Tucker For John Tucker must die
Loverboi For Me. :D