July 5, 2009

I complain too much. And I'm well aware of that fact. But think about it, atleast I'm not one of those irritatingly chirpy people who keep going on about how wonderful life is, full of butterflies and flowers and other miserably-sweet things. I'm too cynical. I know. But darling, would you not want to throw up if this blog was full of neatly-rhymed poetry that effusively gushed about the beauty of love, pictures of babies and stories of fairies?

5 comments:

humairahumaira said...

I like baby pictures

Manasi said...

Since you write so well, it doesnt matter if you complain or gush..
I'd be here just to pick up on the Shakespearen english (the cup runneth over.. ?)

Ubaid said...

if your blog contained anything like that i would have not been your reader...

and oh yeah if it would be more emo i would be the number one commenter :p

lol... I LOVE YOUR BLOG :d

Deepak Iyer said...

Yes, people like guilty pleasure, I assume.

Xeb said...

H: I do too. I just don't blog about them, because a surfeit of baby pictures occasionally tends to bring on a bout of nausea! :P

M: Thankee kindly ma'am. We aim to please! :P

U: :)

D: Why would you assume otherwise?