Sunday, October 25, 2009

Its me......... Raghav


Hi, i am Raghav. I am here because of this bloody Cyclops. He forced me to be here to tell you guys about myself. I do not know why you people will be interested in reading me. Everybody got some goddamn things to work upon, even a junkie like me (yes, those morons call me junkie) has some or other job to do. I do not understand this whole concept of blogging. Why do people spend so much of time reading what the bullshit other does and writing the crap they do? This is beyond my capacity to imagine. I feel blogging is for those people who are too shy and timid to express themselves in the real world and find refuge, here in the vastness of internet. Here, there is no one to say, “hey, you moron, don't you know, your opinion is not counted.” or “did anyone ask you?” They are undaunted and the virtual world provide them their own, never possible in real life, kingdom. Well they call it a kingdom, for me its worse than the 'meeting the parmatman' under acid. Worse in the terms of aftereffects and off course not the bliss part. Anyway, there is another chunk of people who boast and blabber to the endurance of people around them and when the limit of endurance is crossed, they are ignored, then they move to the fathomless vastness of this greatest revolution and pour all their bullshit, crap and f****** good for nothing talks in it. (I don't use '*' but this Cyclops regulate the posts, this is unfair man, isn't it what each of the morons do on the internet, come, piss and go??). Anyway, good for us. There might be the third type, but I have never came across them, or may be to busy to observe them. After all, I am not any useless bum on the planet.
Cyclops asked me to write this post about myself. So, lets talk about me. I am Raghav. As already mentioned I am a so called junkie. But I find it derogatory man! I am not. I smoke because it makes me surrounded by the white light. I can hear myself, my true self. And mind it I am not at all addicted to it. I am not one of those dilapidated ones. I got six packs, I can run six miles in half an hour, I am ping pong champ, rapper, guitarist, tattoo master, design engineer , my crosses are skull splitting(believe me, I can show it to you), smile is a babe magnet (I mean p**** magnet......f*** Cyclops) but here comes the problem part... I don't have any filters so I have been hit upon many times by those filthy lousy faggots.
Anyways I think this one is sufficient for now. I gotta many more interesting things to tell ya guys. Be watchful!