Nov 17, 2011

Because, hats.

Found on reddit a long time back, done by a guy named Micael Renaud. Trippeh

Couplet

White snow falls
     because Winter came.

Nov 16, 2011

I just spent two lectures in different subjects listening to the same lecture, an interesting lecture by a really nice professor. One was 1.5 hours long for a climate change class and the other was 3 hours long for an Energy systems class and the basis for both lectures was the same - nuclear energy. He used the same presentation, but it was interesting to see how he modified his speed and delivery and the points he focussed on both times depending on the class.

The best part was he gives out suckers to everyone at the end of the class to illustrate the power of nuclear energy, and I got one for both lectures.


Oct 28, 2011

I applied for graduation today. Maybe, maybe, it is too soon.

I will definitely miss going to UofM. If only the fucking tuition weren't this high.

Oct 21, 2011

As of today, one square foot of land in Islay belongs to me. Such a nice feeling.
There is too much rage and angst in people of my generation and the worst part is all of it is on display on internet forums. Whatever said, one CANABSOFUCKINGLUTELYNOT call the English cricket team "Fucking bastards" and ask them to "suck indian balls" just because they beat us 5-0 in England. 

Oct 12, 2011

anyone lived in a pretty how town


anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn't he danced his did

Women and men(both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn't they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain

children guessed(but only a few
and down they forgot as up they grew
autumn winter spring summer)
that noone loved him more by more

when by now and tree by leaf
she laughed his joy she cried his grief
bird by snow and stir by still
anyone's any was all to her

someones married their everyones
laughed their cryings and did their dance
(sleep wake hope and then)they
said their nevers they slept their dream

stars rain sun moon
(and only the snow can begin to explain
how children are apt to forget to remember
with up so floating many bells down)

one day anyone died i guess
(and noone stooped to kiss his face)
busy folk buried them side by side
little by little and was by was

all by all and deep by deep
and more by more they dream their sleep
noone and anyone earth by april
wish by spirit and if by yes.

Women and men(both dong and ding)
summer autumn winter spring
reaped their sowing and went their came
sun moon stars rain

-E.E.Cummings

I always loved anarchy in poetry. New favorite, this.