Am in the process of shedding my passive hypocrisy, have been feeling good about it... till now... almost lost a good friendship... dont know if it can be salvaged... but what the heck... not that i dont care, but... whatever....
Will someone out there please crawl up behind my back, kick my ass brutally, strangle me and whisper gently "Bastard, get a life!"... I'll even pretend as if i didnt notice u until its too late...
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Life, as seen from the eyes of a hopeless narcissist. A true story of one man's journey through life's little pleasures and pointless struggles; a man whose last friends died 65 million years ago; a man who believes evolution has taken a step back after Velociraptors...
This is the inspirational story of his life, his experiences, joys, sorrows, women and dinosaurs; his sometimes hilarious, sometimes tragic escapades and his one true love: himself.
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4 comments:
haan?....enna?
?? enna venum...idellam to aangst boy.
-mani..
mani--get a life....and go to austin.
don--Bastard,get a life...and give me a call if poss.been trying to call u,getting message asking me to call after "swolpa samayam".
--Aangst Boy.
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