Thursday, February 21, 2008

The Sinister Me


In the beginning, before all others, I would continuously cower,
so I sold my soul for the entirety of Satan's immense power.
I performed all the rituals, completed every last rite.
Now gone forever from me is my eternal light.
I inflicted malevolence on innocents to demonstrate my hate.
I have walked the roads that lead to hell but I can never escape my fate.
When the time drew night and I approached my death,
my conscience was occupied with all that I left.
Before me looms the divine who will give me his holy smite,
and condemn me to the bowls beneath the Earth's great height.
Here I will remain until the coming of the king of everyone,
when my earlier punishment will now be forever undone.
I will stand trial anew for my transgressions and await my end,
where I will suffer for all days and forever contend,
that for all the strength of this world and of every other,
I should never have taken my fire and made it forever smothered.

Friday, December 7, 2007

Fuck the title...

Its been quite some time now since I last posted here... well can say was kinda busy(the same ol lame excuse every next person gives you) but to be frank I was not... just did'nt had anything to post... see you are not the only loser out there whose life isn't exciting and interesting, there are others too!!! Okay enuff of this nonsense!!!

P.S: This post is just to remind you(if you're there) that WE( read Dhaw cuz Shady's dead for now) are still alive and kickin ass(none whatsoever)!!!

Thank you for reading if you did... you can now continue with anything else!!!

Monday, November 5, 2007

Here I am :(

Hi idiots and my fellow Idiot Killers.
Notice how I greet my dear idiots first (after all they rule this world).
I choose to consider the reader to be an aspiring or a professional IK and so will straight away get to the point. Before I indulge in the topic of idiots I would like to simply classify them into those ‘who know they’ are and those ‘who don’t’ and straight away eliminate those idiots who know about the little glitch in their evolutionary conception.

Problem Statement:
I face with a very unique set of idiots. (I’ll give u a moment here to ponder at how I used ‘unique’ and ‘idiots’). These idiots, apart from having no clue about their uniqueness on this planet go on to live their well trained and neatly sketched lives, unfazed by the amazing wonders and infinite opportunities life provides them an us all in general.

A mystery doesn’t fascinate them let alone come to their attention, art doesn’t motivate them and greatness doesn’t elude them. Normalcy is such an issue to them that anything that they have been ‘taught’ to them becomes a natural fact that they will give all their energies to defend it……….. (Common Sammy that’s understandable u say but aaahhhh
I haven’t come to the worst part)…
And those like Reddy or Dhaw or me question these facts that they have established we don’t face disgust or hatred or even the simplest forms of disagreement…….we face sympathy!!!! Even worst, I face empathy. They want to fix my problem!!!!
One probably already gets the wavelength of our frustration by now, so ill save the swear words on this post. (Though the very thought brings some in)

So we have all each developed some defense mechanism to handle our respective idiots.
I for one am so overwhelmed by my idiots that whenever I cross their paths and get a look of disagreement or (even worst) of sympathy I quickly fire a defense rocket called “oops!! I am such an idiot” < swear loudly in my mind and cure life >.

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Hungry Kya???

Humans are like goats. We'll eat any damned thing. Just ask the people who make PowerBars.

In fact, you'll find foods in this world that don't even seem possible. Not just that they could exist, but that people would actually stick this stuff in their mouths without a gun to their head.

I've found six dishes that seemed to have sprung from Satan's own cookbook.

#6.Escamoles



From:
Mexico.

What the hell is it?
Escamoles are the eggs of the giant black Liometopum ant, which makes its home in the root systems of maguey and agave plants. Collecting the eggs is a uniquely unpleasant job, since the ants are highly venomous and have some kind of blood grudge against human orifices.

The eggs have the consistency of cottage cheese. The most popular way to eat them is in a taco with guacamole, while being fucking insane.

Wait, it gets worse ...
Escamoles have a surprisingly pleasant taste: buttery and slightly nutty. This hugely increases the chances that, while in Mexico, you could eat them without realizing you are eating a taco full of fucking ant eggs.


#5.Casu Marzu



From:
Sardinia, Italy.

What the hell is it?
This, dear reader, is a medium-sized lump of Sweet Fucking Christ. Casu Marzu is a sheep' milk cheese that has been deliberately infested by a Piophila casei, the "cheese fly." The result is a maggot-ridden, weeping stink bomb in an advanced state of decomposition.

Its translucent larvae are able to jump about 6 inches into the air, making this the only cheese that requires eye protection while eating. The taste is strong enough to burn the tongue, and the larvae themselves pass through the stomach undigested, sometimes surviving long enough to breed in the intestine, where they attempt to bore through the walls, causing vomiting and bloody diarrhea.

Wait, it gets worse ...
This cheese is a delicacy in Sardinia, where it is illegal. That' right. It is illegal in the only place where people actually want to eat it. If this does not communicate a very clear message, perhaps the larvae will, as they leap desperately toward your face in an effort to escape the putrescent horror of the only home they have ever known. Even the cheese itself is ashamed; when prodded, it weeps an odorous liquid called lagrima, Sardinian for "tears."


#4.Lutefisk



From:
Norway.

What the hell is it?
Ahhh, Lutefisk. After the larvae-ridden cheese, it's a blessed relief to sample a clean, down-to-earth Scandinavian recipe.

A little too clean.

Lutefisk is a traditional Norwegian dish featuring cod that has been steeped for many days in a solution of lye, until its flesh is caustic enough to dissolve silver cutlery.

Wait, it gets worse ...
For those of you who don't know, lye (potassium hydroxide/sodium hydroxide) is a powerful industrial chemical used for cleaning drains, killing plants, de-budding cow horns, powering batteries and manufacturing biodiesel. Contact with lye can cause chemical burns, permanent scarring, blindness or total deliciousness, depending on whether you pour it onto a herring or your own face. Or, so the lutefisk industry would have us believe.


#3.Baby Mice Wine



From:
Korea.

What the hell is it?
What better to wash down your gelatinous lumps of lye fish than a nice chilled cup of dead mice? What better indeed.

Baby mice wine is a traditional Chinese and Korean "health tonic," which apparently tastes like raw gasoline. Little mice, eyes still closed, are plucked from the embrace of their loving mothers and stuffed (while still alive) into a bottle of rice wine. They are left to ferment while their parents wring their tiny mouse paws in despair, tears drooping sadly from the tips of their whiskers.

Wait, it gets worse ...
Do you wince at the thought of swallowing a tequila worm? Imagine how you'd feel during a session on this bastard. Whoops, I swallowed a dead mouse! Whoops, there goes another one! Whoops, I just puked my entire body out of my nose!


#2.Pacha



From:
Iraq.

What the hell is it?
Of all the dishes, this is the one most likely to be mistaken for a threatening message from the mob. It' a sheep' head. Boiled.

Wait, it gets worse ...
Pacha only reveals its terror gradually. Sure, maybe you can get around the fact that you're eating face. But, the more you eat it, the more bone is revealed, until you give a final burp and set your cutlery down beside a grinning ivory skull. Its hollow eye sockets stare back at you with a look of grim damnation. "Burp while ye may," the sockets say, "for the same fate will happen to you--and all too soon."

We wonder why the Iraqis keep blowing themselves up? Wouldn't you, if every evening meal was a festival of death?


#1.Balut



From:
The Philippines

What the hell is it?
Behold, for our journey of horror reaches its destination. Balut are duck eggs that have been incubated until the fetus is all feathery and beaky, and then boiled alive. The bones give the eggs a uniquely crunchy texture.
They are enjoyed in Cambodia, Philippines and the fifth and seventh levels of hell. They are typically sold by street vendors at night, out of buckets of warm sand. You can spot the vendors because of their glowing red eyes, and the faint, otherworldly sound of children screaming.

Wait, it gets worse ...
... Because you're never going to look at an egg the same way. Tell yourself that every time you crack open an egg from now on you won't be half expecting a leathery wad of bird to come flopping out into the skillet.

Yes, balut is upsetting on about a half-dozen levels. Sure, all meat eaters know on some level that the delicious chop on your plate used to belong to something cute and fluffy, which gambolled in the sun during the brief spring of its life. Most of the time, it' perfectly possible not to give a shit. But, when you're biting into something that hasn't even had a chance to see its mother' face ... well, it' different.

Had enough of your GROSS DOSAGE for today... Hope your hunger has fuckin died(read suicided) by now...
Enjoy PUKING!!!

Monday, October 15, 2007

Just another "College Life" philosophy.....

"It's COLLEGE.
Make MISTAKES. Make the same mistake TWICE because it is too good to only be made once.
FORGIVE others. Forgive yourself.
FORGET things.
PARTY on a weekday. PARTY HARDER on the weekends. Forget that you partied at all.
Get SICK. Get so sick that you don't remember how you got sick.
SKIP CLASS.
Watch MOVIES instead of doing homework.
STAY UP ALL NIGHT before a final.
Be SPONTANEOUS. Make PLANS. Break plans.
LOVE. Get ATTACHED. Get JEALOUS. Fall hard.
BREAK HEARTS and get your HEART BROKEN.
CRY. CRY HARDER than you ever have, then LAUGH at it later. LAUGH SO HARD you can't stop.
Have MOMENTS that you wish would never end. Have moments you wish never began.
Have CONVERSATIONS that you'll NEVER FORGET. Have conversations without saying a word.
Say the WRONG thing at the wrong time.
Get ANGRY. Be CONFUSED. It will all become clear eventually.
It's COLLEGE...These are the good old days you're going to miss in the years ahead!"

ahem... so what do you say... did I miss something??? Well as the title says Just another "College Life" philosophy... wanna know what according to an idiot a NOT JUST ANOTHER "COLLEGE LIFE" PHILOSOPHY would be... it would probably go something like...
FUCK IT ALL!
FUCK THIS WORLD!
FUCK EVERYTHING THAT YOU STAND FOR!
DON'T BELONG!
DON'T EXIST!
DON'T GIVE A SHIT!
and DON'T YOU FUCKING JUDGE ME!