Utter ramblish

Man, I had hastily jotted down a list of things I wanted to write about. As it turns out, I can’t read my own handwriting and my short-term memory sucks.

Actually, I can still think of a couple of things worth writing about. But they’re incredibly profound topics, and I’m not in the mood for profundity.

That was meant to be taken with a grain of salt and a dash of irony.

“Jow”? WTF did I mean when I scribbled down “jow”? This is grinding on my nerves.

It seems I’ve picked up a base of loyal readers who yell at me when I don’t post for days on end. I find this simultaneously flattering and disturbing…don’t you lot have anything better to do with your time? Kidding. Cheers to you- you know who you are and so do I, even if you aren’t leaving comments :)

This is ridiculous and it pisses me off.

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men, no matter their creed, colour or native continent, will inevitably pick out the most trivial aspects of their societies to wax moralistic about.

And then this old related article. I love how the dude at the end of the article jumps to his desi brothers’ defense by citing India’s population growth.

That’s not the point, buddy. It’s time to stop pretending that successful procreation is the only factor to consider.

Crazy Indians. At least no one can ever say we’re boring.