Entries from November 2008

November 30, 2008

Yangtze Yakuza

Spending a precious Friday night in a bug-infested, semen-stained, jossstick-aired theatre in the heart of downtown chinatown, watching a japanese soft-porn flick with the wife has got to go down in the history book of things I’ve done but never should have done even for that old common ‘just for the experience’ excuse. And just [...]

November 27, 2008

Fab 4 in Rishikesh

Now & then we stumble on pieces & fragments, either too painful, grotesque or shockingly humorous that we cease being able to either comprehend or relate, let alone react to rationally. The best remedy (I’m sure you know this) is to just shut the fuck up and let the moment pass.
It’s one of those instances [...]

November 25, 2008

Lord, Where’s My Brain?

Looks like the other Gods won…
(You don’t need Christ, Mr Pastor Sir.  You need a fucking shrink!)

November 21, 2008

Fornivacation

Bhutan and its treasure-chest tourism can go ta hell. This is definitely going down on the travel-destination list. As usual, one can always rely on southeastasian guru Sarip to sniff out these magical mystery hideaways. Ah, I can picture it already in my mind’s eye: golden sunshine sifting through the palm-trees… turquoise waters lapping at [...]

November 16, 2008

Swung Rant

when i returned to the kitchen from out of the bathroom she was still going at it, scrubbing the crowblack slow black residue from off the stove, still throbbing in the damn heat that hovered around the surface like an invisible rash, and i stood there about the entrance, my elbows arm arching the door [...]

November 11, 2008

Love Is A Dog From Hell

Ah Bukowski, ze purrfek antydoat for ze kuhrent mad zetuayshen…

“The people walk with such an indifference I begin to hate them, but then again I’ve never really been fond of anything.” – Notes From A Dirty Old Man

November 8, 2008

Culture Tickles

Loved every minute of the russell show. Well, almost every minute, minus the numerous overdone and lengthy jabs at certain members of the audience. Let’s face it, Russell should keep the audience- jabs infrequent, surprising & brief – But nevertheless, comedy par excellence. And yet again, Angelo was hilarious…