Here i am again time 3:15 am and mind you i can decipher my ams and pms (and i am not talking of PMS as my female readers understand :-)) bad one i know but hey bite me ha ha
As i was saying awake at times at which only my fellow ullus(owls i mean) and other minions of dark feel alive i suddenly have this urge of vomiting my thoughts over this blog my thoughts about life as no one but my fellow lazy arsed companions understand.
Every guy/girl i know has undergone this experience whether wanting it or not. But for me it has always been a seduction rather than compulsion, The pleasure of being alone is and will always be orgasmic, always wondered why though? why do we feel so alive when we've got no one watching us. Maybe thats where our social evolution has faltered big time. In trying to make man a social animal maybe society has lost out on the most important thing that makes a man, his individuality.Thousands of niggles here and there strewn all over are strings guiding a puppet through his life. Night outs some how are times when those strings are slacked a little
besides ofcourse being the time when you either work your arse off to finish some deadline or other he he a huge paradox isnt it or is it oxymoron or irony ... oh my my english teacher is'nt going to be too happy reading this...
1 comment:
We feel alive when we're alone, precisely because we're alone. There's nobody watching us, no one to judge our every move or interrupt every private thought. However, I don't think we'd cherish 'alone time' as much as we do, if we weren't constantly in the company of people at other times.
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