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Babble Babble!
Friday, June 17, 2011
Wednesday, December 01, 2010
Kiwi Bear!
Now with magical powers!
That refreshing burst of radiance!
All green with envy!
The loners and the followers.
The cream essence of pure!
The sharp prickling stripes!
One connected with another.
The sweat.
The fur coat of defiance!
The non-conformity!
Three thousand words and not one can define it!
Hidden secrets! Hidden meanings!
None of us any the wiser...
O' Kiwi Bear,
Spectacular.
Friday, November 19, 2010
Naz does Chicken Cordon Bleu
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Smoothies
Monday, November 01, 2010
Saturday, October 30, 2010
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Why Milk is an Unhealthy Drink
I do not want to live in a world where my ability to talk myself (read: crap, bullshit, twist and turn words) out of danger becomes a survival trait.
I do not want to work in an institution where people are not accommodating enough because they don't want extra work for themselves. Especially if said people/persons are suspiciously always found in the tearoom at all times of the day and are/is seen walking to and fro the said institution chit-chatting by the proverbial water cooler, not actually seen doing much work.
I don't want to see faces that smile and laugh in front of certain persons turn sour and full of spite, gossip pouring out like a burst sewage pipe, once their backs are turned. It's ugly.
It's desperation when I find an inkling of solace in the form of another teaching me to fight back against the forces that are but shouldn't be. I think I'm losing my faith in humanity that I might just need to throw myself in a jungle just to get it back full-form.