Glee, beat the papers with the scissors or what they say rock can beat the scissors, or do it the other way round. Pretty obvious we know the results. I never tried, I never understood. Today I am trying, I am putting a test to understand the lines. Atleast, I could hear me saying it myself, fuck it. Some doofus might have goofed up the lines and why the hell I am trying to even decipher the intricacies of such a doltish things. I can take papers, pile it up and make it a hard bound and will thrash the guy who wrote it. Wait,why to bother so much, I can directly seep that scissors into this body and watch him bleed to death, I can poke his eyes out or cut out his scrotum. It may ghoulish, yet I would appreciate it anyway. Rocks can also be used as a weapon of death, but it will be a messy business no? repeatedly we have to lambast him. Phew anyway those were some sweet thoughts of mine.
I have mountain of work to do professionally,personally,spiritually,creatively and technically and many other-ally. But I am procrastinating on all of them or most of them.So, I end up blogging instead.Slowly nudging my ducks in a row :p
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