Thursday

Gobbledygook

Attempting as abnormal and arduous an attempt as alphabetical acrobatic - an act aptly askancable. But boneheadedness blinks balkily, barely bothered by balanced but belligerent brethren. Cursing common conceptions-cum-cowardice condemned of a craft culture callously "comme ci, comme ça", conveniently crude. Drained, diluted, and devoid of dare - donning dark, droning, and depressing dreariness- a dame dressed dryly in a dilapidated, dirty dress. Eschewing erudition. Forgoing fastidious fervency, finicky fanaticism for flabbergastingly foolish f-art. Girth girdled garishly by germanely gaudy generations of gall-less greasebags.

Here however - hightime, I instead insisted in the inadvertence inherent in this idiotic invective. Jettisoning jarring jocularity, kaleidoscopic loonheadedness, let me mention - myriad manifestations of mouth-ly ( :-( ) moorings make 'making meaning' monstrously macabre. Hence, I am bloody done!!!

6 comments:

Parth said...

Did you just rattle off Barron's? :-) I could attempt to post a comment in a similar format but then I would have to bid an hour goodbye.

Anonymous said...

You should read the master himself: Patient Perseverance Produces Pugilistic Prodigies

Ankit said...

@Parth: I burnt a lot of time too :). Its not so much a lack of words but to make some freaking meaning out of them and have some sort of continuity :). It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that I did not even want to write what I wrote. The stupid words, though, would not fit any other way :)...

@Kowsik: Sure boss... I sure will...

Amit said...

As always ample and abundant accolades Ankit!

Ankit said...

:)... as always, thanks for reading and liking :)...

Anonymous said...

okay...came back to blog after a long time just to find some pompous posts which commoners like me don't understand. Maybe we are just better discussing motor bikes? :D

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