Thursday, November 12, 2009

error detection and Correction.





you'd listen you say;

and the right thing to do 
would be to start; but then

im afraid i wont be 
able to stop, and then 

at some point, you'd 
start defending yourself; and that 

would just make me wrong, 
by default; now that

just wouldnt be right, 
would it.

yeah, i thought so. good 
night.



image courtesy maggie fitts

11 smoke wisps:

Atrisa said...

Girl I was right when I said you're my alter ego.

Meghana Naidu said...

<3
i know. *sigh*

mikimbizi said...

words taste like cotton candy

Iggy said...

Like.

Reminds me of e e cummings. Please tell me you know who he is.

Meghana Naidu said...

hippie-girl: flimsy? sweet, but flimsy.

iggy: oh! wow girl. thank you, that i should even faintly come close to the genius he was, im thrilled!
know who he is? "from him doth all inspiration flow"

agent green glass said...

oooh. super. as usual i must add.

and the hot smoking pix meg! : )

and many big fat thank you's for da loving mention in da last post. mwaahs.

Meghana Naidu said...

spy girl: much thanks! and i didnt think that 'ek salaa picture' would be the cause of so many nice things
im quite quite liking it ;)

and you are much welcome, true 'tis all. :)

mikimbizi said...

no, not flimsy...its supposed to be very positive, trying my hand some unconventional commenting. :(
What I meant is, beyond the airy, free style, it is un-ignorable, the hues stand out. Cotton candy was a bad allusion, lets say, like vanilla flavoured vodka, its sweet but it burns.
I am stopping before this becomes long and soggy :)
u rock.

Meghana Naidu said...

but they are!
they are.
words, sweet as long as they are around, and then flimsy, they disappear.

but oooooo vanilla-vodka
i like i like, and i <3 your descriptions long&soggy.
yeah right! so fun they are

and thank you! you rock more O_O

and by the way, *hippie-girl* you've just been christened ;)(on my blog)

Merin Mandanna said...

You are FRIKKIN' AMAZING!

Meghana Naidu said...

girl girl, stop 'getting' my posts
go play,
skip a rope
or something!

*so young, sob, sob, so so young*
;(

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