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The Yellow Dictionary: October 2011
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Thursday, October 06, 2011. 8220;The world is a terrible place.” She said taking a severe gulp off the clear green beer bottle dangling loosely off her hands and moving side to side between her knees. His fingers still deeply engrossed in rubbing that delicate bit of paper filled with preciousness in the center, he looked up half way and smiled. 8220;Nobody understands you.” She lit a cigarette dramatically. 8220;But you do right? 8221; The joint switched hands. He shook his head and let out a smile.
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The Yellow Dictionary: Pages from my life
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Sunday, March 25, 2012. Pages from my life. Sometimes, no matter how hard you try you don't get what you want. Recently I may have run after things that I believed were good for me but it all turned out sour at the end of it. I can't even say "at the end of it" because I never even got there. Yes, there is a tremendous disjunct, a feeling of dissatisfaction, a lack of closure. One might wonder if things so new, so embryonic in its existence could have the potential to effect someone so much.
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The Yellow Dictionary: Why women deserve to be raped
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Thursday, December 27, 2012. Why women deserve to be raped. But then, there are times when men rape women who keep covered up. But other women dress provocatively. At the end of the day they are all the same. So they all should be punished. Sometimes the women are old and the most fascinating of all is when they are babies. These folks are raped because men want to. Now, if they want to, they want to. Who dares to deny food to the hungry Gods. Lord, how stupid to even question. But it's important to reme...
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Tempest
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London, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. For the first time. Her story or mine. Every war needs a saviour. He got the whole world in his hands. Whatever Here. Tagboard maybe or more links. Tuesday, 15 July 2008. Waiting for you to come. Days become birds, flock together in a crowded haze and then fly away. Posted by Pavitra : 10:57 : 2 comments. OOo- - - - - - - -.
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Tempest
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London, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. I want to live an extraordinary life. I could live here till I die. The new trend: Apathy. Waiting for you to come. For the first time. Whatever Here. Tagboard maybe or more links. Tuesday, 26 August 2008. Anyone whose goal is 'something higher' must expect someday to suffer vertigo. What is vertigo? Is this the so called end of the world? I think I fear this more than D-Day. Posted by Pavitra : 02:01 : 8 comments. OOo- - - - - - - -.
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Tempest
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London, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. The new trend: Apathy. Waiting for you to come. For the first time. Her story or mine. Whatever Here. Tagboard maybe or more links. Wednesday, 6 August 2008. I could live here till I die. Once again I walk down that cobbled lane. Where the sun shines bright and warm. Tis a stroll in a dream and yet I'm sane. Quietitude into singing fantasies transform. The eagles soar, the sparrows chirp. And traverse hills and trees. The low buzz of the humming bees.
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Tempest
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London, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. I want to live an extraordinary life. I could live here till I die. The new trend: Apathy. Waiting for you to come. Whatever Here. Tagboard maybe or more links. Monday, 26 February 2007. There are new words now that excuse everybody. Give me the good old days of heroes and villains, the people you can bravo or hiss. There was a truth to them that all the slick credulity of today cannot touch. Betty Davis, The Lonely Life, 1962. Walking with eyes wide open,.
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Tempest
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London, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. I want to live an extraordinary life. I could live here till I die. The new trend: Apathy. Waiting for you to come. Whatever Here. Tagboard maybe or more links. Monday, 30 April 2007. I wish they could see the love and support in my eyes. I wish I had such strength in me that they would not have to have such doubts, thoughts, dark desires and fears. I wish I could embalm them. I wish I was indifferent. I wish I wasn't so self-centered. OOo- - - - - - - -.
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Tempest
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London, United Kingdom. View my complete profile. I want to live an extraordinary life. I could live here till I die. The new trend: Apathy. Waiting for you to come. Whatever Here. Tagboard maybe or more links. Thursday, 28 June 2007. It happened to her. They thought she looked like a gypsy in those Indian ‘shirts’ of hers (that’s what they call my kurtas can you believe it? And ‘Je ne comprend pas’ at which point poor R initially truly believing that they really didn’t understand her, endeavoured to exp...
