How green is the grass on the other side??
secluded miles away from my cozy nest, i have no choice but to post a blog... it is like screeching into this null space, anticipating an echo from nether end. so hellloooooooo...dear void..how are u doing today? did i see u frown wen i decided to cryptically crap again,or do i read them as lines, time has quietly scribed on ur forehead. tell me..what is up wth this entire WORLD thing. each one hangs on to this pseudo apprehension tht "damn...me gonna rule mother earth../@#" and blah blah blah! even the fruit vendor on the street fantasizes on similar lines....yeah yeah! whoever said Dream Big should have defined " BIG ".
ha..!!!...a cowardly act of pessimism huh? one may say, but heres to all those who bravely survive, NOT clinging to optimism bullcrap. atleast u save the 'looking like a fool' act for lesser mortals and stay equipped, be it the arsenals of sulking or the one i had always been IN for.... wrath unleashed (evident mode being saviour " temper tantrums").
remember there is no room for your mediocrity in this godamn commercial world, just wen u think life is a bitch..it has puppies.....#%$
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