Super-creep
I have not been blogging in a long time, and rust of some sort has set in, I guess. More than rust, there has been some sort of communication breakdown - the desire to write does not seem to translate into a flurry of fingers across the keyboards...
Wishful conversations:
Super-creep, Take 1:
Friend: Some chicks think you are a super-creep.
Super-creep: Now isn't that interesting! I am wondering: what color briefs, or should they be G-strings, do I wear above my customized super-creep gear? Should I be the first cross-dressing super-creep? Should I wear anything at all?
My comment – For all the bling, bleach, and bluster - Neanderthals still exist!!
Sorry if I offended the sensitivities of the Neanderthals…
Cut!
:-)
Disclaimer: 'Friend' is not one of the Neanderthals. 'Friend' is one of the few people it is easy to have intelligent conversation with.

4 Comments:
i think ur costumr shuld have shades...u know..creepy guys always operate thru sahdes...thats how u hav the term shady ;)
first, how did you manage to relate super-creep to me?
Was it because you were an enthusiastic member of the 'chick-taleban' brigade that thinks married men should move around with a burkha over their goddamned heads?
Second, your shades idea is surprising...considering shades are supposed to be comforting. that would be a paradox, now wouldn't it?
who said anything about you? i only said "your costume" as in "the costume described by you"
who's feeling all guilty huh ;)
kidding yaar! tension mat le yaar
:-)
I have come to understand that in life, we either turn out to be 'creeps' to some... or some turn out to be 'creeps' to us.
It's all perspective driven. And most often than not, people who are a little different in nature/thought process and who choose not to go by the herd mentality, are often perceived as being 'everything' but nice.
so take it in your stride... and chill.
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