The Blog Of Dysfunction

I am tired of blogging.
I feel guilty for spending so much time on the net doing somthing thath is not palpably productive, I am not making art, touching lives or increasing anyone’s productivity.
I am torn between writing from passion and  creating linkbait.
I hate swimming with the stream and that is exactly what I have been [...]

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If you hover your mouse over the from field in Gmail  the picture of the contact will appear, maybe you know this, I didn’t.

Trivia.
ciao
schizo

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I am feeling LOUSY. Been feeling feverish since last night and today I woke up with headache, nausea and leg ache. Now am feverish and feeling really really cold.
I have 5 days left for my freaking exams.
Just my @#*&ing luck.
As if being petrified about the damn exams wasn’t bad enough.
I am so screwed.
Feels like [...]

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Haven’t shared any link love in a long time. here is some (g)old stuff.
Preparing for Christams (series)
There is joy at Christmas – holy, beautiful joy which ought to blow our pride and our smallness to pieces, and make us, as Paul wrote, even in a severe test of affliction coupled with extreme poverty, overflowing with [...]

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I was thinking, I have this idea for a long short story, kind of like a mini mini novel or a novella, a continuation of the story snippet from my last post. Did you find it interesting? would love feedback. So that I can decide to or not continue. You can mail me at [...]

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For those who came late, my best posts from the archive.
Best as defined by me, not by the number of hits or comments.
Dysfunctional Christian. My declaration of guilt.
My Greatest pleasures. An introduction to me.
By their Fruits. Theology, the Holy Spirit and the scientific method.
Father Brown. The genius detective on forgiveness.
Humanizing the heroes. Superheroes fell, why [...]

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It hurts, it sucks, it’s unfair, its real, it’s irreversible, it changes everything for a while and nothing for very long, it makes me angry, it makes me cry, it makes me search for a dark empty place inside me to shut away all the emotions, it screams at me when I call [...]

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