All In All,I Am Missing Links As I Fall

Not an aside: The things you may read here are totally a figment of my imaginaion.They are not real by any means,they can never be coz i am not gay.


Being a metal head that i am,i always countered the absurd Pink Floyd worshippers here by pressing in for the Korn version.Metal actuates those rushes of adrenaline like no other.But that's a different day story altogether.

As these lyrics bomb my eardrums,my senses start tickling over them more,and then i go again,vanquished by another ,too philosophical tirade.

Am i any different or i just stick to the beaten track?? Am i gutsy (or not) only to follow the set and engraved customs and rules? Am i also a meagre brick in the metaphorical wall?

I am an IITian,so are they. I can do projects,and they do.I can reap results,but they do. I don't have a huge fan following,but they do.I dare not challenge the laid and the said, but felt righteous when they did! I aspire to be an entrepreneur ,but some of them actually are.
wishful thinking of a wannabe perhaps

I raked up a 7.5 but they...let alone it is decent enough.I played T.T. and cricket,but they played inter-IIT.I thought of myself as a decent orator but they always swept me away.I can hold a camera ,only to have them shoot!!

I am a GAY, they ..they are not.

If you made up a mind that my gay notions were meant just to kick some of those who i charactered as man-li-ness-less,beware it had further implications.Being me(read gay) was not by chance ,but by choice.If you want to be enticed by my raunchy qualms inthis 'other ' arena,read here.There lied something where each individual differed(don't read this line pervertly).For me,it was this.I was rare,finally.Only a certain CSI guy dared to venture in my yard,only to be snatched off the title.

The beaten track was too easy to tread upon so i took to skies(to scoop to new lows).After all,i didn't want to be that brick in the wall that crumbled first.In fact,i am that missing brick in the wall which was just out of shape to fit in!!

P.S.:This rubbish was vomited at 01:30 in night(exclusively for blogomania) which is way past my bed time.

P.P.S:To escape the fury,Floyd is god!!

P.P.P.S:Girls,it was just fiction.I am straight enough,enough to blow you away.Only if you know what unreal was. I am bare witness to tears for MY NAME IS KHAN.

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