December 2008
15 posts
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HoHoHo..the fat man has the last laugh
Here I am. Doing unreasonable things. Writing this compeltely irrelevant non-sense post. Feeling no pain. No regret. Not even a sense of relief. Just present to the world around me. Present to my responsibilities and commitments. There’s no feeling of happiness, or sorrow. No guilt. No pleasure. No thrill. No chills.
I’m content. I can die this very minute and be satisfied with the...
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Warped realities
Or so happens to be the case. When I thought life’s good (which it is) and things are going fine (which they are) and I tried something different (here’s the deal), it all came back to me with a BAM! Old foggy memories. Feeling helpless. Unsure. Who’s the culprit? Is it love? Gawd I wish I knew.
I didn’t know it back then, I sure as well don’t know if it is now. When...
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I’ve spent the day listening to awesome...
U2 - Mysterious Ways I’ve no clue what...
U2 - Sunday Bloody Sunday
Sunday Bloody...
Post visibility on Tumblr
There are many things I’d like to share with the readers here about my personal life. Off late though, I’ve been extremely concerned about post visibity on Tumblr.
To counter the post-overflow problem - where a lot of reblogs push orignal content off the first page, I’m gonna try and make use of tags. I’ll be adding a new link at the top called “my life” which...
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Lovely awesome people!
If it weren’t for lovely awesome people, where would I be?!
Just had an awesome talk with a friend and feeling helluva lighter :-)
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The beginning is the end is the beginning
After talking to Q for 3 straight hours, there was a sense of sadness, a lot of uncertainty, a heavy heart and a everything seemed a bit unfair. Yet I felt strong. Or so I thought.
I’ve only just begun distinguishing between this feelings strong, and actually feeling strong. This is more like denial, or blissful ignorance. Escaping the reality of things. This isn’t feeling strong....
again and again and again and again
a tumblog is born again, just as i am.
“Your ability to stop and think, about what you think, is the most important gift...”
– (via: I wrote this for you) (via kari-shma)
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Jagtesh who?
Hi! I’m Jagtesh.
This blog is a running commentary of any significant events/interactions in my life.
Everything here is my own personal view unless otherwise mentioned.
The alphabets in my posts are real people. These are randomly chosen aliases to protect their privacy, unless they’ve explicitly allowed me the use of their names.
I was living in Bangalore until February 2009,...
November 2008
11 posts
“Hit the road Jag, and don’t you come back no more..no more..no more..”
– On my past