Random Post

Hi to everyone!!! This is a repeat post. I just typed around two pages of full drunk-written stuff for my blog and got it deleted without any backup availabe at my rescue. This feels worse than being dumped 3 times in a row by the same girl. But I better try not to recollect it and write up something fresh and still even more drunk. Half of your time is spent on finding a soothing, simple, explanatory, extraordinary yet complicated and awesome title for the post. Rest half is dedicated to the post. So I decided to save time and just settle for "Random Post" for a title to this post. Its really tough to think how to get your feelings up your neck where almost everyone wants to make an identity and a mark of their own in this world and do so by filling forms and updating profiles and finally feeling good about it. Satisfied must have been synonymous. We live in a world where everyone is more than just connected without almost any regulations. I think I must keep this social media gang-up debate for my non virtual but real god manufactured human sized still animal instincts loaded friends in the morning and buckle up my mind with the first thought that comes to the great platter of outer subconscious I can only imagine right now. Hundreds of awesome ideas just got rejected by the lazy 24x7 drunk grey matter of my life sized brain. I am gonna put my brain as a contribution to all of you present here as a test sample to perform thought experiments on it. So that was the last thing we needed. I see myself acting as the stern publisher rejecting the presentations of the poor brain cells relentlessly and giving no time to recover or wipe their tears. Successful cells don't get extra allowances either. Up till I try to figure out what is actually going on in my super grey ingenious fuzzy intoxicated abnormally super high brain, I think I should get some topic of interest to my folks. Well on a random note, I know I have better things to dream after I go to sleep like a night out with Bar Rafaeli in a Murcielago with trunks of Johnny Walker and couple of Durex Dotted left eager to be used as soon as possible. The uncertainty and supercarelessness of this post seems to indicate the state of ethereal pleasure where logic and reason are the half life periods of excited electrons and only thing that seems worth a thought is more pleasure. Its like trying beer for the first time. Its high time we all just go to sleep no matter how much we love each other. Madness and Universe have no limits. I can use both to write up stuff, its my choice as to which one. This leaves us, inexorably valiant and bold about what seems like eternity. The beautiful morning. My ruined waking habits won't let me get to the classes on right time tomorrow also. I hope I really stood up to the expectations of the well ingenius title of this post. Thankyou. See you soon. :-)

Hello World!!! This is my first blog post.

Hello everyone. To start with, I feel like writing something today. My first crush once told me I could become a good writer. Although she made this assumption on the basis of a few long texts which I created myself. By the way she's a bitch. First love makes you actually creative for sometime. You think you can create infinitely many things for that person if that makes them happy. If you get together, that is the end of your creative ambitions. And the interesting part is, if the anticipated and the dreams you saw all those days (and nights) doesn't come out to be true, your creative powers take leaps and bounds. You have to actually control them. Although there is no goddamn way in the Indian education system to acknowledge your imagination and creativity, I can say that I got some extent of it, and more than the majority of population. This is quite small size for a blogpost. You gotta give time to it. And be formal (huh good one!!). But right now this is it. Its shortage of time actually. You know hostellers are always hungry. And right now, you got it. Thanks if you read this piece. It was just "a first post". So it needed to be normal. You have to create a sane base to dwell on insane planes. Fine I hope I will be posting something else soon. :-)