Hard to breathe
I am so lost without Her.
Where is she? What would she be doing?
Is she also staring at the walls thinking how lost she is without me?
I am just so lost without Her.
posted by Once the Conman at 1:18 PM
Monday, September 26, 2005
- Best known for being unknown, this country has a habit of falling off the world's radar.
Qatar In Brief
- Looking For A Way Out...
- Long Way To School
- Look Look, An Alien!
- As Good As New
- When Mangoes Make You Smile
- While We Waste Tonnes...
- Small Money At A Very High Price
- Scorpions Are Coming To...
- A 'Chuckaway' Society
- Ministry Suddenly Goes Berserk
- The Band That Was...
- Breaking Ground In Qatar
- Lives Less Ordinary
- Embers Of Hope
- Tale Of The Masked Men
- When Dreams Die Quietly
- Going Miles With Smiles
- Quest For Body Beautiful
- Shawarma
- Laying Down Roots In Qatar
- "I Still Get Nervous Before A Show"
- Soaking In The Tissue Culture
Dateline Qatar (defunct)
- The Qatar Diary
- Dictionary
- Wikipedia
- Lonely Planet
- The Motorcycle Diaries
- Currency Converter
- You Tube
Important Links
Worlds I Peep Into
Blogroll Me!- Qatar in pics - II
- Qatar: I'm lovin it!
- Crabbing
- Kulpa
- Beirut
- Blank
- My laziness is killing me
- Theft in Qatar! Haw!
- Anti-Mallu rant #187.52
- Laughing at nothing
The Trash Can
Hits
In China, they say it is far better to travel a thousand miles than read 10,000 books. I believe them.
You could say it's an accident that I was ideally suited for the work I am doing. It's the feeling of a bowstring being pulled back for 24 years and suddenly being let go. I've always been attracted to ideas that were about revolt against authority. I like ideas about the breaking away or overthrowing of established order. I am interested in anything about revolt, disorder, chaos - especially activity that seems to have no meaning. It seems to me to be the road toward freedom - external revolt is a way to bring about internal freedom. Rather than starting inside, I start outside - reach the mental through the physical. I am a Libran - if astrology has anything to do with it... - JM
Love is right. It starts in my body and then moves to the sky. Every so-called mistake is sacred. Every false lead is a blessing that brings me closer to the real. I keep watching my illusions go up in flames, truth soon cools me in its indubitable way. I don't ask anybody how I should live my life. I just live it my way. I am not saying that I will not make mistakes, I will. But I will try not to make the same mistake again and again. That's enough. I'll try and find a new mistake every day, and make it. That is the only way to learn, that is the only way for me to come to my own inner light.
5 Comments:
Tum dono mein ladai hui kya?
Yeah right! you're friggin ambitious... anonymous, and asking me questions!!!! lol...
Anyway... no fight... she just disappeared... lol...
houdini!
touchy touchy today arnt we conman. somethings gotten your balls in a knot. have things gotten worse with you since the last time we spoke?
Na-aa... nothing's that bad... Just hate not being in touch with her all the time... get my point?
I think we both are doing just fine... just out of touch for the past cplo days.
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