his name wasnt timothy. timothy was this other black guy. tall, slimmish. had a beautiful smile, and a nose that covered most of his face – and enhanced his smile. tim and nathan sat with me on the table of the “smart kids”. my english was good, for someone who “came from pakistan”, except my [...]
Monthly Archives: October 2007
the village idiot
it’s pathetic how we need external validation to feel good internally. it’s pathetic how we yearn for approval and appreciation, from people who are probably as insecure and as pathetic as we are. but then again, it just proves my point – we are pathetic. i had around 12 invitations for facebook’s IQ test – [...]
are you sure you want to navigate away from this page?
another draft, another post, unwritten. is this it? is this the end of hemlock? has the shrub of sarcasm withered and the venom sucked dry? stay tuned to find out. ———————————- QQ – cooking for myself wouldnt have been half so difficult – if only i knew what i like to eat…! (hemlock, Oct, 07)
… games people play
not that it matters to anyone, but i have a tonne of posts in my drafts, none of which i can see thru to completion. it’s almost like i have nothing more to say. which isnt true, because an opinion is something i will always have. i just dont have the motivation to express it [...]
the departed
why does it feel like im cheating him by not visiting his grave?
heavy boots
im wearing lead. in the futile hope that it will prevent me from walking back to where i cometh from. p.s SK, i HAD brought my camera along, but i havent taken a single picture of lahore. i suppose the my city is for my eyes only :) or something.
then jew said and i said
He says: sup? She says: you tell me She says: how is the yew? He says: the jew is fine He says: how are YOU? She says: do you really want to know? He says: sure She says: because im terribly depressed She says: even though i cant spell terribly He says: why? She says: [...]
here’s looking at you, kid.
“Of all the gin joints, in all the towns, in all the world, she walks into mine“. he’s convinced me to become a chronic alcoholic. here’s to a life of cigars and liquor.
programmable and afraid to expriment
one scoop of malted vanilla chocolate crunch please i suppose it’s not fair that im being so unfair. but then life isnt fair is it? who am i to be high and mighty and stay on my moral high horse? blaming circumstances when clearly the fault lies with me? im angry (eds’ note: a lot of pent [...]
the things i do for people
so it’s noon. and im awake because i have to go see a friend. she better appreciate it. or else.
It’s not easy being green
It’s not easy being green =), originally uploaded by monologist. You know what I want? Someone I could really, really talk to without any ambiguity. I used to have that with Nissan, but for an entire, I dunno- year and a half I’ve been walking on egg shells to make sure things go smoothly. And [...]
Change is good
Change is good, originally uploaded by monologist. I especially like this leaf. It’s so confused. One day it’s below 60 degrees and then the next it’s 85 degrees and we’re in October. The leaf , if it could be a person would be like, “wait… do I fall or not? Should I wait around another [...]
back to the past
NOTHING parallels a midnight drive around lahore… picked up the car keys, sat artemis in the car, told my mom i was going out for poondi, and took the ol’ route. from jail road to main bulevard to sherpao bridge to sarwar road to walton road (on this side of cavalry /defence)… into defence… all [...]





