I am back

by Karthik

Alright, after a lot of flattering, pleading and threats from my incredible large fan base, which, once again, is mostly made up of my alter egos and of course the rubber duck at my desk, I have decided to rise from the dead, not zombie style, more in the fashion of Terminator T-800… back from the beyond to kick some ass and deliver punch dialogue.

So why back here? What happened to the other domain you ask? What? you are not curious to know that? Ok fine, I wont say.

I miss writing, I really do, it is one of the few things that make me feel good. Anyway, I am back, with a new theme and all and I am heading off to the nearest bar to say ‘I need your clothes, your boots and your motorcycle’, pray I dont get punched in the eye.

Adios WordPress!

by Karthik

Dear WordPress,

Thank you for letting me park my thoughts here for the last three years. Its time for me to move on. I will miss you.

kay-k

p.s to the dozen people who follow this blog (including ten of my alter egos and the rubber duck sitting in my desk), this is my new abode. Thats www.thefrood.com. Drop by!

The Almost Forgotten

by Karthik

How often do you remember the people who journeyed along with you in the past, the folks who at some point were pleasant company, good friends you might say, at that point, but later on drifted away? I remembered one this morning, was casually flicking through the newspaper, looked at the date at the top corner and bam! gears whirled in my head, conversations from the past came rushing out of nowhere, screaming like seagulls on the coast and I let out a silent ah! wondering how the old fucker was doing. Anyway, I have no means of contacting and wishing the fella, and besides I am not very keen on kindling old friendships, its never the same as it once was.

These memories are like the stuff in the attic, old relics that held some significance in the past, only now they are a dump that one occasionally visits to brush away the dust, allowing it to settle down in a different pattern. Sigh.

current while(1) song

by Karthik

I suppose everyone goes through this – wake up with a song struck in your head, hum it everywhere starting from the shower all the way to work, loop the song on your media player and cock your head like a drunken ostrich trying kung fu tricks, Perhaps not the kung fu part, but definitely the rest. Anyway, I have been doing that to this song all day long.

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1984 vs Brave New World

by Karthik

So.. who was right??? Huxley?

 

Pic taken from: http://www.recombinantrecords.net/