Thursday, November 05, 2009

873 : Socrates who lived to tell

I am on my second cup of poison, larger than venti :-). Drinking “masala chai” by a brand called, something I shamelessly lynched from my airport lounge.

If this is poison, then I am happy to be condemned to be Socrates for eternity.

This night is getting more beautiful as it is wearing out. (to put it my fav expression, “awesome, fucking awesome” ;-))

(“Brothers in Arms” playing in the background and this horribly addictive vial of “slipping mickey” in my hand….why isn’t this my everyday life?)

“There are so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones

Now the sun’s gone to hell
And the moon’s riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die”

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