Fleeting Moments: Paranoid?

Saturday, May 02, 2009

Even a broken clock is right twice a day.
Sometimes it is not just me
People ARE out to get me.

Speech is Golden: Somewhere between my 20th and 25th year, I was born a human. I am a student of the human condition. No. I aspire to be a student of the human condition. Right now, I am just ODing on human condition. Sadly sane. Bourgeois. Art lover. Intellectual snob. Snob. Wanker. Francophile. Bibliophile. Philophile. Avid reader who reads books, hoping that somehow by reading, shall know less. A great believer of action in inaction. A freedom junkie in prison. An on-off member of misanthropy Inc. A romantic who believes that someday he will be happy.

Powered by Blogger.