Monday, March 14, 2005

Fuck you - fuck all of you

Did want my Mom always made me do when I was in a foul mood – cleaned my cupboard. Put all the winter clothes away. Feeling better for it.

I shall amputate the Ducati Dreamer from my life for he is but a gangrenous limb.

I shall go out to see Meet the Fockers alone tonight for everyone is busy with everyone else. I shall come home alone in public transport on the dark Delhi roads cos no one gives a damn anyway.

3 Comments:

At 5:41 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

U better watch it on the roads at night, babe.. I wudn't want anything to happen to U..

 
At 5:56 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Couldja see Meet the Fockers tomorrow at 11.30 am please?

Thank you,

Worrit.

 
At 8:17 AM, Blogger cactusjump said...

mwn/anita: donworry men i didn't go - seemed like i'd be punishing myself.

succubus: wish we were in the same city, we could be thelma and louise!

 

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