Monday, April 26, 2004
turn your head now baby just spit me out
posted by n.g. at 22:28    (0) Peg(s) of Whisky
Monday, April 19, 2004
Electioneering.
Vote for your chosen one.

1. The Powerpuff Girls.
2. Pinky and the Brain.
3. Johnny Bravo.
4. Tom and Jerry.
5. Ed Edd and Eddy.

I vote for The Powerpuff Girls. They save the world before bedtime.

Lets do this. The future of all mankind depends on you.
posted by n.g. at 21:42    (0) Peg(s) of Whisky
Thursday, April 15, 2004
You know, ocassionally on my page, and pretty often on other pages, I read wonderful, thought provoking pieces of writing. And to completely motherfuck the post, vomity comments like “This is beautiful” and “Touching” and “So deep” and “No words. Really no words.” and “Brilliantly written” and stuff.

Makes me want to puke. Its like several people taking giant dumps right next to a magnifcent seven course meal. Please, everyone (including the writer) knows that what he or she has written is briliantly written, so lets get that fact out of the way. That’s not the point the writer is trying to convey. Hey you guys, look what an unbelievably talented and unimaginably gifted writer I am. So you (the reader) don’t have to keep ass ramming on that time and again, post after post. I don’t think the writer even wants to hear such fleeting comments, and I’m also pretty sure that it pisses them off as much as it pisses me off to read them, but they don’t say anything out of courtesy.

If you really do think that a piece of writing is all those wonderful things, and don’t just say such niceties because nothing else came to mind, well then say something ABOUT the writing, what it said to you, did it ring a bell trigger a memory unclog a doubt get you wet whatever. There’s nothing more fake arse than saying “Beautifully written”.

Give me a break, really. If you can’t say anything of consequence, don’t say anything at all. At least on this page.
posted by n.g. at 08:39    (0) Peg(s) of Whisky
Tuesday, April 06, 2004
I wonder if some people can even hear themselves talk.

What they see when they look into the mirror.

How they can live with themselves day in and day out.
posted by n.g. at 19:57    (0) Peg(s) of Whisky
Friday, April 02, 2004
Foot in mouth or head in arse?

Rameez Raja : Log kehte hain ke jab aap square cut karte ho toh ball sabse tez boundary tak jaati hai.
Sehwag : Ab balle ke beech mein ball lagegi toh tez toh jayegi hi.


Before the tour commenced, Javed Miandad, undoubtedly one of world cricket's greatest players and Indian cricket's worst nemesis (who can forget that last ball six off Chetan Sharma in Sharjah), quipped something to the effect of 'Every street of Pakistan is teeming with boys like Irfan Pathan'.

Guess its time to go look for them huh?
posted by n.g. at 00:44    (0) Peg(s) of Whisky




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