Mohammed Sameer's Online Aggregator

whose ego - Sun, 14/02/2010 - 8:25pm
I like to read the dictionary.
Just for kicks.

whose ego - Sat, 30/01/2010 - 1:44am
I'd like to live in a spacious studio with no walls, a dizzily high ceiling and a mezzanine.
I'll own a fold-out couch, a fiery red fold-out couch so big that i can have all my fictional friends and pets and creatures and heroes over for a slumber party.
I shall call it The Lonely Couch.

Some of those friends you already know, some of them you don't. Yet!

Yeno

whose ego - Sun, 10/01/2010 - 3:19am

The first little glimmer of light came from a star shining under false pretenses.
O Venus, does it sting, my acid?
O Cupid, how you flex it, your bow!
"Shittiness, thy name is Woman", i pondered.

Launch.

whose ego - Sun, 27/12/2009 - 1:20am
"The sky
could be blue
I don't mind
without you it's a waste of time"

whose ego - Thu, 03/12/2009 - 3:55am
When i'm alone in elevators, i practice my invisible
hulla hoop

whose ego - Sat, 31/10/2009 - 12:01am
I'd like to change the design of this blog.
If you've got the skills, the time and the will to help me, reply here or email me.
Thanks.

whose ego - Thu, 08/10/2009 - 10:19pm
I fell in love with a windmill the size of the Eiffel tower.
Overlooking a never-ending vista of green and blue, staggering under the weight of its 10th century heritage and hemmed between the cogs of the modern world, the beautiful structure soaring in the Persian sky was the perfect portrait of dignity, modest pride and imposing status.
"I have come to sit with you. I have come to ride your sails.", i told her when i first made her encounter, "I have come to talk."

whose ego - Sat, 05/09/2009 - 5:45am
I wanna make movies.............

whose ego - Mon, 03/08/2009 - 12:38am
بيردى نم نم
بيردى نم نم

مِوَنوِن

طبيعى

whose ego - Thu, 09/07/2009 - 2:44am
the man in the jar

talks so wise
has no eyes
thus tells no lies

alone on a shelf
fits in your fist
but he's no elf

you can't hurt him

you can't mar

whose ego - Sun, 31/05/2009 - 11:56am
Reformed Cynic asked me what smells i liked .
I made a list cause the question intrigued me .
I thought i'd share ...

I like the smell of the magic marker ... i occasionally sniff the felt tip while working .

I like the smell of our cleaning lady .. She always smells of "Bledge" and "clorox" and onions and B.O. .... The smell of hardship .

whose ego - Mon, 25/05/2009 - 3:11am
Once upon a time there was a kid named Dave.
Dave had a dollhouse where the blinds were never shut and mom and dad slept in the same room.
One day Dave went into the dollhouse's attic to sulk and never came out.

*The End*