Tuesday, March 25, 2008

flick.....


Prologue

"Comprehend"

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Fast

Too much food-- coke--pick up date--30 kms

Sunday morning--waking up at 8 for kid's function

fastest- getting involved in a road-side feud over a scratch on your car.

Slow

Too much food-- coke--donate some money to an NGO--30 kms....maybe some other time

Sunday morning--waking up at 8 to watch the republic day parade...next year..

slowest-- getting involved in a recovery task to a wounded man lying road-side...not my headache

Testosterone
skirts--short skirts-- very short skirts--long legs..wow

smile--evil smile...wow..

touch..voice..eyes...man..i love everything...makes me high....

Testosterone

Skin- 10 year old-- Rape

Skin- daughter in law-- abused- father in law,husband,,,,,,,,,,

Skin- lots of skin......

Love

"I love you"
"I really do"
"I always will"
"I will"

Love

" me too"
" me too"
" me too"
" yeah..me too"

Music

"rock"
"metal"
"alternative"

Music
"old hindi"
"new hindi"
"himesh reshamiya"

Music
"i like all english songs and i hate himesh reshamiya"

Lingo
"'sup"
"mah"
"ma"
"shades, glares, wires, lap , lingo, man!!"


Lingo
" i can't survive in here"
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Epilogue

"Wake up...........sometime"

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The Super Wild Story said...

Under Testosterone
Presenting Heat - The Rape Story

|| Heat ||

She started in my heart near east, now her wind blowing from down south
Surrenders sunshine back to the sun's mouth
She claims randomly though in dedication, missing jewels embedded in the potholes leading to a past

Once she knew a beast, now dead his hollow breath still shivers someone else's nights
Black lightening strikes, they hear only the dog barks beneath the moon's light
The tussle oh so trite, everyday it happens

In the veil of a drunkard, deep down hiding impotency with force leading from somewhere in between
Even the river of knowledge, spreading like fire in the ocean of crude oil does not burn his heat it seems
And the tussle oh so trite, everyday it happens