The biggest asshole on earth. Bitter truth or is it?
will someone kill him?
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Pools of sorrow, waves of joy that inevitably keep drifting through my mind.
The biggest asshole on earth. Bitter truth or is it?
will someone kill him?
This is the most beautiful thing i've seen, its simple amazing i tried to get better pictures of it but google wasnt of much help.
my jaw dropped the first time I saw it, by far the most elegant thing i've seen, THIS and Hermes (google it your'll get his picture i think i have a crush on him now ) Hes long gone dead and all but getting back to Samothrace
This is another picture of the same thing
Just only amazing.
Apparently shes the Godess of vicotry, for all those people who dont know what NIke meant so far but had the shoes there you go am doing enlightment. :)
Ok so back back, she was landing on a ship's prow after a greek vicotry. The sculpture actually is trying to show that she is still airborne and figting against the wind to land. her wet wet clothes are pushing the wind to land. Pretty big story behind it, I'm nuts about Greek art, entering gothic now, will keep you updates about how nuts am going.
Im in love with art history now.
My dec post had one about Nostradamus, I was jobless enought today to go about readin all my posts and comments. I came across this one. I was more than shocked. tell me is it my fault
My post basically talked about how the world would come to an end and my question being if I should come back to India....totally pun intended. This guy comes along and leaves me comment larger than my post
The guys name is Joe and his email adress is i_clone@sbcglobal.net
Any crap you wanna talk to him please go ahead. BUT please please read his comment.
Hey...man, seriously with all respect to your stubborness, you should
not value this Nostradamus guy's words....he wrote his quatrains in like
5 different languages at once! Quatrains are the form of writing he
used to scribe his 'predictions'...all this besdies the point...he was not
a messenger of God, & defintely was not a Prophet...If you really
desire to know how the world is going to end, & want to actually read
an authoritaive book to quenche your curiosity, then I reccomend the
Qur'an...It was God's last message He sent to mankind...other
Scriptures are okay too like the Torah or the Bible, but they are much
older than the Qur'an & there true translation has been lost in our
World forever...but many people still rely on them & for much of it
there is some accuracy...but this Nostradamus guy, he was involved
with Secret Arts...which in Islam is 'haram' or sin...Perhaps he could hit
a whole lot of balls into the field & get many more 'homeruns' than your
average dude or 'psyhic' , but know that these Secret Arts are
forbidden & I am pretty sure David Blaine is utilizing them too,...You
see when Allah or God created the universe, before He created Man He
made Angels & then He made Jinns...Jinns were made out of fire & light
& we obviously were made from Clay & blood, so when God asked the
Jinns to bow down before his new creations (Man), they refused
because of pride, thinking they were better since they live longer &
were made of fire, which is more powerful than clay...so long story
short, He banished the Jinns from Paradise & to our Earth & the worst
one, Satan, was sent further into hell...while these Jinns DO live on
Earth with us, it is sin for them to interfer with our lives...however
there are like us & can decide between right & wrong, so some are
good & do not violate this barrier, but others are evil & may posses
people or when people try to contact them they gain more power in
our realm....like Daivd Blaine, I am pretty sure he is summoning Jinn
forces to do most of his tricks...& since Jinns are made of different
material (light/fire) there realm is also different & of higher energy, this
is where they get 'super'natural powers & when shared with humans
they can appear spectacular or socceress....this Nostradamus guy may
have been very well tapping or honing in with the Jinn race, that is
why some of his "prophecies" appear to come true...but since he was
collaborating with evil Jinns, they may have tried to mislead him
defintely or were not totally reliable...since they are just creations of
the Creator who everything is decided by Him finally...
as for the "three bodies of water surrounding the last country" even
though he is not the ultimate source, Nostradamus, I think it may be
Turkey, it is a pennisula surronded by three waters too & in the Qur'an,
it even says that upon the arriving of the Last Hour & Judgement,
there will be a war in Constantinople...Old capital of the Byzantine
Empire, today modern Tukey...at the end of this war, the Anit-Christ is
to appear...well thats another topic, but if you are interested in the
End of the World & the apocalypse & the Dajjal (anti-christ) & all the
other fascinating Relevations of Man's Last hour, it is all in the
Qur'an...or you can email me if you have more questions heres a link to
some facts that the Last Prophet declared...
http://etori.tripod.com/on-antichrist.html
alright, I know I wrote alot & you are stubborn to reading, but
hopefully this will spur your curiosity in reading...
MY POSTS WERE NEVER SO BIG
*sigh*
Emptiness across the universe, waves of love spread along the loneliness. Beautiful semi-sunny february evening , the prettiest pink clouds shaped like the largest ocean waves. The sun is setting, moving further away, from the colors of orange to the colors f pink, it moves to tell me that finale is just around the corner.
Damn even the sky had to remind me its Valentines day eh
moon lit rain
smile with stars
melt with pain
seconds of bliss
gone in minutes
search begun
heart awaits
mind forgets
thoughts undone
find me
find me today
For all those who have found the someone
Happy Valentines day!
OH MY GAWWWD
My blaaag vopens *runs around in panic*
Somethings wrong with it??? Im pretty sure. I gave up
after all those days of getting up everymorning banging
my head back and forth trying to figure out what
happend to it. When it suddently opened today am not
able to take it.
I gave up and very nicely created another blog, its called
redcliche......sexy name i know i know. I got all hyper,
mast new blog will do like that, will do like this and sat
for 2 hours, almost learnt Html and made of new
template also.....but damn i like this blog too much to
let go *sob sob*
dammmn u FH ppl..........what on earth took you so long
to fix the mess?????
GLAD TO HAVE MY DEAR blaaag back
Yes people am a sad person, I livve to blog, not to eat
like most of the people i know.
MY blog is back
My blog is back
My blog is back
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The wind against me, I walk past, profiling and not bothered. The blood rushed around up and I sat down, closed the door a sudden sense of security. The door shut, the windows all pulled up, the a/c switched on and click click the car is mine. I own it for this moment, to an adequate time span of blissful happiness. My fingers touched the key, the key turned and engine roars against the sound of wind. The sound of the CD player the CD rapidly turning inside and then the journey begins, and the beats of rhythm, waves of sound travel hit me and tell me you can float beyond your imagination just try. My leg pushing the accelerator down and an abrupt feeling of everything being in my control. The world passing me by and for once I am doing it and not anyone else, I like it, the sound of the wind and when a track ends and the way I can fight by just touching a couple of things to move forward.
I LOVE CARS.
THE CONVERSATION 3 in da morning....INDIAN STANDARD TIME
blur: how is hyd re baap
Sita : hehe
Sita : what u want to know
blur: yesterday i read aloques blog and thr was this one post of how tankbund looks when its about to rain....fuck i wanted to cry
Sita : :)
Sita : i know
Sita : that was a beautiful post
blur : i used to go on that bike on it arghhh so windy and the smell fuck i miss it
Sita : and it must affect uu most
blur: yaw sob sob sob
Sita : aw sweety
Sita : only 14 weeks more
blur: no re 13 weeks and 3 days
Sita : remember the mirchi bajji's from downstairs uncle on terrace ah?
Sita : so much conspiration we did watching tank bund rain..
blur : heheh yeah my terrace the best place in the world.....shit i used to have fun thr
Sita : damn!!
blur : under that tank, not getting wet, mike running arnd shit shit shit
blur : ugh this is lameeee and very sad
blur : im stoping this convo
blur : i should blog this
frnd= the one who stays uptill 3 in da mornin to talk about tankbund
weird way to put it eh...but i love my frnds
I know that this is not going to be one of the moments am going to remember for the rest of my life but hey isnt it the details and small things in life that make it worth living!
My ROCKING DAY or should I say my day while tripping over a gahzillion rocks. The lamest sentense i wrote so far eh??? or did I beat that too? Who gives a shit anyway. The most wonderful days in life are those days when your intelligence doesn't seem to stop amazing you. I had one of those nifty days today. I was smart enough to set my alarm to 6pm instead of 6am and ended up getting up at 7:40.
I only got up because my cousin knocked on my door.....dont you have to go to college??? I was like eh?? today is tuesday ah? (I have college only on tue and thur) Gawd after that everything else was shitty, i called my project partner to the wrong coomputer lab and when i found him and went online they were seven people buzzing me on yahoo and msn. My day was a total disaster. The only nice thing that happend to me was watching Garfield,awesome awesome awesome movie. Always liked the cartoons and damn the movie. Awfully cute, talking tooo gurlie eh. ok will stop now.
Sometimes I wonder, how someone's day could be such a mess and how a fat, lazy lasagne eating cat could make your life seem so OK all of a sudden. Thats how a mind works i guess, all wodner and all abrupt turns, sometimes nice and sometimes annoying.
SOMETIMES it all seems just fine although everything is wrong, kinda like those days.