“All good books are alike in that they are truer than if they had really happened and after you are finished reading one you will feel that all that happened to you and afterwards it all belongs to you: the good and the bad, the ecstasy, the remorse and sorrow, the people and the places and how the weather was. If you can get so that you can give that to people, then you are a writer.”

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

What was that again !

Its time to unleash my frustrations at the world again and since YOU just happen to be reading it, I am going be targeting it specifically at YOU.. yep YOU - the innocuous scapegoat caught unawares in the sticky web of a despondent arachnid!!!

Hmmm..that reminds me that since I'll be the one reading my posts the most frequently..aren't these frustrations going to clout back at me time and again..
What use wud that possibly serve?????

The girl listening to herself nag, and grumble and pester! It's gonna be a unholy meddle of lamentations.. phew utterly lame idea for a post.

A wiser thing to do at this ungodly hour might be to snuggle under the covers, turn off the light and introspect and maybe retrospect and slowly plummet into a dream of variegated shapes and colours and thoughts eventually subliming into nothingness!

Moral of the post: Dysphoric times aren't exactly the best to transpire literary brilliance !

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