Come dumb

Lets come up with something really, really...really dumb...so that we can all marvel at it...but I don't feel like it right now...so we'll do this sometime later. Have a nice night. Enjoy the dreams you're bound to have. And don't forget about the slimy nineteen-eyed monster waiting in your washing machine.

Methinks too much

I say this kinda poetry makes you think about thoughtful thinking...makes you wonder about imaginations and about how minds work. Here it is -

He sits and broods

All day long, into the night he ponders

And with some idea in his head, he considers

And when they don't find place inside of him

He contemplates, he is a thinker

I believe his philosophy

Just to increase the numbers

I've made my blog, but work somehow is unable to start on this. The reasons for this are not far to seek. Actually, I'm kinda busy these days with lots of nothingness activities to look forward to. Also, I have these exams coming up, so obviously, I'm buried in my books - or so people know. Anyway, (I love words beginning with 'A' don't I?) the point is, that there was an urgent need to have a post - And so, this was done. I will be back soon. Untill then, enjoy the music on your player.

A random mess

Yes, so this is what its about; and this is what I'm here to encourage you to be. Welcome to my random mess.