heggg..

My blog looks absolutely absurd. I feel like I've abandoned a baby and adopted one. I feel absolutely perverse. Indulging my perversion for a protracted period. May be I'll change it back. May be I won't ever get time to look at it again, sso I am having fun while I can. I have read about three utterly depressing blogs, and feel utterly depressed. I am gong to go check out some blogs I like. I think Jadavpur always makes more sense than the rest of the world. In most respects.
There was one blog where the guy is crazy about English August and keeps conning lined off some book whose name I can't remember. This chappie cogs stray pieces off known people. Have you read Adrian Mole?--his compositions? This sounds exactly like that. I feel really pissed. And I was in such a good mood too. Having read Utz and J. D. Salinger and all.
And now I am writing for something I don't even recognise as my own...