drink tea climb sit sing talk chew water just like Rock on a waterfall swing slide laugh laze eat open eyes narrow eyes gesticulate don't speak guess guess hot hair on head and cool leaves on ochre roof roll laugh forfeit brain remember forget remember forget Africa! die. dance beats in ear and wind blowing shuttles off course -
Dig rise skim forfeit sanity skim plop more sun skim again it skips! forfeit ambition. somewhere a cow-smell on velvet meadow Dhoom machale sit on slab cold water dirty blue ripples wade wade wade floating leaf floating insect it's alive! wet denim. knock teacups over tea on hair then tea on floor then tea on tray this must stop. laugh high fiiiive scream sing hoarse throat shout some nod some smile some more tea again? rise clap cheer awww who are 'they'? shiver walk ride skip along in the head because the stone skimmed like so just so and die again so sleep
Just an Other Day. So sober it doesn't sparkle. What to do.
=)
Whichever way I choose to punctuate the above, it'll still make sense. Because that is how it happened, in flashes. Everyone who was there, thank you. World, thank you. Yes, you can cough and look away now.
1 day ago
17 have survived.:
I'm getting an update on blog followers, which gives me the first few lines of your post.
But here I can see nothing. And selecting the text only reveals symbols.
Is this intentional?!
Wow.
I love the whole dark thing. Coolies.
I agree with Sahana, initially I thought it was just blank space, you seemed capable of that, and I was waiting to see how many comments you could gather on that, but now.........good, really good, it reminds me of a piece called paper planes from slumdog millionaire.
Ooohh! Amazing, this is.
THIS is why i love your blog. weirdness is delicious :D
yep,i did manage to read it ^_^
haha. so your brain thinks in wingdings?
when was this day, though? I want.
Ah yes. I realised it was wingdings. Only, like a fool, I never thought of converting the font on MS Word.
I didn't think Wingdings would show up as normal text in newsfeed. BLAME THE ISC.
webdings*
Beautiful post, by the way. Just read it =]
Not the right jayga for this but Stand. Still. on Flickr is out of a dream. And I still haven't got my Hassan hug }:D Heh.
i can't believe people are being so nice about your cheapness.
I don't remember and I'm too lazy to scroll up, but Paper Planes is an awesome song.
I don't get the Wingdings thing, I just selected the kaalo text and it showed up nice-nice in Times New Roman.
@ everyone, *grin*
@ ana: i love wingdings and webdings and whatever else it's called. i wish i could write that way all the time :)
@ mer-curial-maiden: hug coming up, and thanks :)
@ vikrant: bwaha. bhujia khao.
@ sahana: i didn't select wingdings either. maybe i need to edit the post a little.
I saw no webdings. Just plain, lovely prose in invisible ink.
Africa!
;)
Soumik.
I meant:
Therefore.... Africa!
Miss hoye gelo :P
Haha. Tea on hair. Attagirl. ;)
I like cow-smell on velvet meadow. I wrote something like once when I was stoned, but then I sorta forgot all about it.
@ everyone: tralala =D
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