compose and recite poem for your wedding ? Congrats mia bitch sistah ronnie jay |
Yesterday, Today And Tomorrow
Cherished are the memories that
Brought us to this day,
For yesterday, was just a dream ...
A wish to contemplate.
A fantasy where in my mind,
A fleeting glimps...
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
apanie? |
Listen: Nothing is cheesier than talking about how deep you are, or how you used to do these things that were so deep, and now you've realized that it's pointless and you gave up. "I used to think of ...
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Re: Apples: How do you like them, asshole? |
So, what we have here is a failure to COMMUNICATE! Yes, boys and girls, some people still have this incessant urge to go spouting off shit that matters nothing to anyone other than themselves. While I...
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Enough with the Coherent Drivel! That is how you spell that, right? I've never been sure. |
What matters most is the context in which things happen. Your whole being is a set of circumstances metered out in incriments of subjective ideas that change just as often as they occour. The only thi...
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
i like putumayam and namaku Jibam |
I think that the problem with being a writer is that you can't have friends. I've had so many ideas for stories, yet every time I sit down and I try to work it out, I can see my friends looking at me ...
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
pandainyerrrrr....... |
Want proof? Ask an English teacher to look over your blog, your last note to a friend, or your last email.
Malaysia is going to hell in a handbasket, and the reason is not the politics as so many w...
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
i'm an indian boyy |
Okay, puberty is over, your body is approaching its sexual peak, and you have no idea what real, live sex is all about. Who has the advantage: you, or the kid next door who's familiar with porn, hot g...
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
kalhonaho |
Your fucking eyeballs. I'm sick of them. Stop.
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
let's make a deal |
You forgive me for liking you too much,
And I'll forgive you for not liking me enough.
You forgive me for missing you so,
And I'll forgive you for being so cold.
You forgive me for the loud ra...
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
i was reminded |
As we lay there quiet
I was reminded of all the reasons why I lust you
Your smile,
and the way it teased at me seductively
Your laugh,
and the way it tempted me
Your eyes,
and the way they seem...
Posted by Ajeet Singh Pillar on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
