Saturday was bliss. Saturday was \metal/. Saturday ruled sick!!!
..Band competition at National Medical College
..Sick headbanging, pretty cool mosh too...
All in all...friggin' awesome...though some bugger stamped on my new converses while I was tottering and headbanging at the edge of the moshpit, and then I've got a stiff neck, but this part is usual. So thanks to Suki and Shailpik, and Congo to them too!! :D
ohandhere's something you might not want to read. all the same...if u insist. here. :
gtalk and a hackneyed topic. read at your own risk.
[eveningchat about poems of acertainsomeone with acertaintrollbuddy...]
priyadarshini: LOL
I FIND THEM BEAUTIFULBUT THEY DONT TOUCH ME :P
trollbuddy: hehetouch in the sense
priyadarshini: THEY'RE PRETTY ARTIFICIAL I THINK
trollbuddy: there is a sense of pathos
priyadarshini: but art matrei to artificial
trollbuddy: artifice toh achei
priyadarshini: pathos can kiss my ass
trollbuddy: yes
priyadarshini: well-constructed glycerine tears
trollbuddy: but where there is artifice there can't be grief says samuel johnson. i dont agree.
priyadarshini: pathos i dont think can be so beautifully and artfully expressed
LOL
trollbuddy: artifice is a way of channeling emotions
priyadarshini: I say where there is grief ONLY there is art
trollbuddy: YASS!
priyadarshini: :D
trollbuddy: i agree
anyday
see? intelligent discussion for more than 5 seconds. that's how it should be. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxD
uncensored. muhahaha. *scowls and walks off.*
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