L'chaim

So what is this blog about? Well, lovely reader, allow me to enlighten you.

This blog, this masterpiece of intellectuality, which Amrav and I attempt to create, shall deal with life:

"Shrouded in mystery, 

Clothed in beauty. 

My chicken salami, 

Shivaram Kumaraswamy."

-Ancient Indian proverb on life

But flowery lingo brushed totally aside, this is an attempt to record our thoughts as we meander through that wonderful and chaotic existence of youth. It delves into society, politics, and everything that defines our lives.  

Old man spewing wisdom

I pause and picture myself as a shrivelled (and of course, wise) old man, spewing forth the wisdom of the ages, but the realistic (and in my opinion, unnecessary) part of my conscience ends my grandiose dream with: "For chrissake just get on with it!" My conscience reads Matthew Reilly, you see.

Eminem's beats

Now you know what we are about and continuing with my monologue will only condemn you to the agony of enlightenment. I bid thee adieu. If any part of this blog hurts your sensibilities, it was totally unintended, but an additional bonus for which we will take ten points. Farewell O gracious and most noble reader, he whose name will be sung to the tune of Eminem's beats for generations.