tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22461514.post6960122096042525377..comments2008-05-07T22:51:37.658+05:30Manveerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16759893721350217156noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22461514.post-70588856328940477492008-05-07T22:51:00.000+05:302008-05-07T22:51:00.000+05:30"Son, the answers are all inside of this (shell). "And I'm all, like, "What?" But then I realized that the shell was empty....<BR/>There's no point to any of this.<BR/>It's all just a...<BR/>A random lottery of meaningless tragedy...<BR/>and a series of near escapes.<BR/>So I take pleasure in the details, you know.<BR/>A Quarter-Pounder with cheese.<BR/>Those are good.<BR/>The sky about... ten minutes before it starts to rain.<BR/>The moment where your laughter becomes a cackle.<BR/>And I sit back, and I... I smoke my Camel straights.<BR/>And I ride my own melt- reality bites ;)Harveen(Sherry)http://www.blogger.com/profile/00635026365063801389noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22461514.post-41088707458839756972008-05-07T22:44:00.000+05:302008-05-07T22:44:00.000+05:30ppl in their 20s (we) wonder y we dnt wanna b a part of the rat race...just so we can afford to buy their Lamborghini's! ...y v arent interested...in the counterculture that they invented...as if we did not see them disembowel their revolution...for a pair of running shoes.But the question remains...<BR/>what are we going to do now? How can we repair all the damage we inherited?& the answer is simple.<BR/>The answer is...The answer is...<BR/>I don't know- reality bites ;)Harveen(Sherry)http://www.blogger.com/profile/00635026365063801389noreply@blogger.com