Oldies: A Funny Thing Called Love
I am extremely sorry if this post dragged on but this has been a project that has been continuously revived and buried for the last 2-3 weeks and I am extremely ecstatic that I could finally find the words to partially support with my feelings. I encourage you all to argue, complete my post along with me, you may comment on the post as you like; no restriction on language or length
Oldies: Recluse Gone Loose On Cyber Space
Finally I got my blog up and running and now am wondering what to yammer about in this welcome post. I thought a lot and I pondered, scratched my head a few times yet could not decide how to introduce myself. I finally decided I would simply Welcome you to my site and hope that family and friends (Includes visitors) enjoy the site and help me keep it updated.
Oldies: Recluse’s Weekend Getaway… Part 1
Velio’s Day Was Crazy
As you all have guessed, one of my numerous nicknames is Velio which reminds me of Lord Cornholio XD … Anyway back to my weekend, the plan that my mom and Uncle P (birthday boy) had chalked out consisted of me and my mom dropping over at their place in the evening (Saturday) and then stay the night over. This plan let my mom finish her work shift and give me a chance to get my camera fixed (Apparently the memory slot lock was dead so it had to be replaced). So waking up early I got ready, packed my rucksack and got out in search of the elusive service center.
Oldies: Recluse’s Weekend Getaway… Part 2
Velio Sure Got Drunk
In the last paragraph you read about my lovely daytime adventure so I feel that you should all know about my evening/night time craziness. So after we reached the place I realized only the first cousins were over unlike what I had earlier felt (I assumed that there would be people I would not recognize). I am related to Uncle P (Birthday boy)and the rest through my mom. I was happy to see Uncle D, A and C because I was meeting them after 2-3 years.
Oldies: Recluse’s Weekend Getaway… Part 3
Velio’s Day After The Storm
One minute I was lying on the couch and the next instant I realize I am in bed inside a different room with my mom, Aunt S and Uncle P… What was my first question?? That’s right… “How in hell did I get here?” I was the first to rise, Uncle P and S second and slowly everyone was starting to wake up. Mom was the last to rise because she usually does sleep in on Sundays.
Oldies: Vague And Volatile Thoughts. “The Air Lounge Attraction”
Born with a really absurd and no limitless imagination, I don’t have to make my brain do hoops even once to get really volatile and scary thoughts. Normally I do not act out on any of these fantasies mainly because I am lethargic (gator mode is what I call it) but sometimes I get tempted to act out. So to let you know how crazy, whacky and tacky my thoughts can get, I bring into this world the Vague and Volatile Thoughts series….






