Just a game?no way!!

the one reason that can wake me up early in the mornin... the one reason that can make

me feel like the king of the world....one reason i dont mind gettin hurt for... the one reason that makes me cry.... the one word which defines passion....FOOTBALL...

when u say the very word u feel the bolt of power...the stream of adrenaline rush through your senses....the feeling of being there...the feeling of scoring a goal...the feeling of goin in for a tackle...the feeling of life...if u dont feel this way thats because you have not played it...seein immortal people do the godlike on the field inspires excellence by the sheer power of its beauty...

its indeed more than just a game!joga bonito!!!

Metal Immortality

Metal immortality

Evil minds enthralled.To say that devotees worship metal gods would only be true in a world where worship meant more than worship.Metallica Maiden Black sabbath the emperors of the heavy metal music have all overshot the stage where they cud be compared to lesser mortals.

With godlike guitaring,heart thumping pulsating drums,and lion like vocals these bands have redefined heavy metal which is much more than loud electronic noise.with rifts louder and on your face its truly not music to the ears but to the souls.With ppl like Hetfield and harris its difficult to be lesser than great.With great metal music comes greater neck pain its woth all that and more.

There are those who play music there are those who fake it and then there are those who make music.they are the dudes of music.Long live heavy metal.Its an art and art has no limits,no remorse but it sure does have too many gods.An artist is only as big as his fans. To all the metal heads this mortal takes a bow spread the metalwill. God bless maiden metallica sabbath.

nomessiah

desearch

buaghghg...buaghghgh...Sorry i jus puked...

hello ppl some start to display their skills in public some do it to impres some jus love doing it i do it to find thy messiah for me...two days in chennai and never in my yuckiest of nightmares would have i seen my loquatic moronic nature coming to the fore...for long have i tried to carry the mantle of enlightening the world....but some ppl stay dumb..a series of events have forced me to a conclusion that the feeling i had inside me might have inspired a person to make a movie like requeim for a dream...

i don remember the highs i had but the phase now is a low...i feel like pukin all de time...the messiah deserted me and now i addle and somehow find energy to type...the boredom bacteria has gripped me....and the only thing that remains is hope...hope to wake up to a better tomorrow...hope to find something in teresting int the idiot box....hope that i can rediscover me again..hope....i love that movie...

sometimes in life you so much miss the buttons the seek bar i meant...i miss it now...its a very weird feeling of weakness and helplessness that petrifies me...i am skeptical about most things now...i can see de anti me dancing and i despise the loser....i would have preferred a reject...i wish for an utopian today....i always beleived in mind over matter but now i am losing it...i can see de messiah fading away beyond the horizons of my vision....

emptiness is most definitely not a virtue....the writing it down part helped a bit....i miss being me...the biggest anomaly in the world....happy blogging...signing off...fading away..will b back with jc.......jc