Advertising - I dislike it. Regard it with utmost contempt. Actually, advertising isn't that bad...it's the methods and timings which suck.
Advertising your affection, all those TV ads, they make me sick. Advertising a company, a site, a toothpaste, and those damn creams, shampoos, and soaps.
The TV is for advertising. The ads just put me off when i see my favorite shows. And the same faces, Dhoni and his Tiger buiscuits, Shah rukh and his damn laptops and his DIsh TV, i'd like to dish him some dog shit. Even watching my favorite movies is so not nice. Pirated stuff rocks!
I've now taken up stiching. I need to find more interesting stuff to do. I just finished reading "A Thousand Splendid Suns" yesterday. Very touching. I'd recommend it for all those lost souls out there. There are so many explanations, you choose one which appeals most.
Somehow my friends don't share this joy in reading. OR writing. I know they all want to.
Listening to colors of the wind now. Made me go up to the terrace and feel the breeze, the smell of the earth, the tailorbird twittering away as it makes its nest. The nest looks so delicate!...and to see it moving it's beak up and down, with that long tail. It's mesmerising. I wish i was pocahontas. Someone without inhibitions. Someone so right.
Her character, and little mermaid, someone so hopelessly in love. And so willing to take risks. Sure, FB says, if i was a disney character, i'd be Ariel. I take risks, almost all the time, but i don't fiddle around with everything. Or everyone.
G finally messaged me. It's been a week. I hope he says he missed me.
