SMS : Save My Soul!
holidays. every mother's gone his or her way back. those who remain are lost in their own world... no need to message me, and no need to message them.
message alert. heart races. is this the message...the one message that iv always awaited- the life changer, the end of the long black and white rainbow, the sunshine, the ambition; absolute and intense contentment?
its a number with which a puja at the madurai meenakshi temple can be done and the remains of the divine -the prasadam- sent to your house, all for fifty bucks.
siiggghhhh.......
somebody needs me...
message alert. heart races. is this the message...the one message that iv always awaited- the life changer, the end of the long black and white rainbow, the sunshine, the ambition; absolute and intense contentment?
its a number with which a puja at the madurai meenakshi temple can be done and the remains of the divine -the prasadam- sent to your house, all for fifty bucks.
siiggghhhh.......
somebody needs me...
5 Comments:
you moderate ur comments and yet you get spam comments? what a pathetic state of affairs.
prasadam at 50 bucks - i could get it free for you at the temple near my place. and its almost as 'holy' as the Meenakshi Temple, I daresay
actually, i turned comment moderation on because i was getting the damned spam, though some are quite entertaining, more than most blogger comments anyway.. i didnt know what comment moderation was and when noone visited, i didnt change it when i found out..
btw, what kind of prasadam? if its nice puliodharai i'l have to accept your offer
how very eerily ironic this all is.
nice one, mate.
sigh...its been ages since my soul has been admitted the tranquility of a coetaneous life.
a coetaneous life eh? ..u jus sent me all the way to hyper dictionary and back... ... thanks tho... :)
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