The world is indifferent to your existence.
You are a stain in the name of persistence.
Get up rascal, rise and shine.
Shake your booty to the rhythm divine.
Fuck the rules, books and your career.
What you get, Sachin and his arrears.
Monday, May 12, 2008
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9 comments:
is that supposed to be a rap? i can soo imagine someone rapping that... (i dont know what you look like r i would have said i can imagine you rapping it)... lovely word btw...
i just wrote.
donno about rap and all..
:)
erm..uhh!! uhh!!...new age poetry, they never fail to...erm...unsettle me.
Sharp though this is!!
Whats up?
Suddenly remembered you used to write a blog.
Anyways, this is the best place to contact you I guess.
btw I know I am just infuriating you
and btw I left a comment on that movie list post of urs, cant keep me away from a movie chat-up :p
great rhyme scheme...u cud totally sing this :)
@gee,
:)
thanks.
write a book, or sing a ditty,
whatever u do, get onto to HTCity!!
still waiting for that sms...
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