Clinton kicks ass!! or should that be fox??

Sorry, couldn't resist that title. Was too good to pass up.

Bill Clinton kicks ass on Fox News- watch the video here.

Came across this link on India Uncut. Amit Varma sums it up quite well, I think. Check out both the video and Amit's take on it.

Who is Amit Varma, you ask? Only one of India's top bloggers. Silly children.

Graffiti, blimp, seersucker

You have GOT to check out this blog. Brilliant writing. I loved it.

And some of it is for a worthy cause. Even better.

Of the Yawna-sutra and other amusing things

Has anyone else noticed how a good yawn can almost be a blindingly orgasmic experience?

First there's the buildup...you know you're gonna yawn...then it begins.....starts off slow.....you might even make a primitive, almost bestial sound if it's a really good one....it increases in intensity till you feel your eyes water and all ur nerves seem like they're stretched taut...and then...blessed release. You feel utterly relaxed.

Contentment.

Bliss.

Sleepy.

Maybe I should write a book. Different positions one could yawn in. Ways to ensure maximum pleasure from a yawn. Remember, it is equally important that your partner is pleasured as well.

What do you think? Hmm?

Maybe I just need to get me some. Or get a hobby.

Oh, and for those of you who haven't come across it before, here's what Osho has to say on a popular word in the English language (thanks to intentBlog). Compare that to what you will find on this page.

Which came first? The Osho or the Monty Python?

O Brother, where art thou?

Just spoke to my younger brother- as opposed to the youngest brother- he's away on his first paid-for-entirely-by-self vacation in Colorado. Damn proud of him, I must say. He's been working hard the past few months in New York and sounded extremely relaxed when I spoke to him. Am glad. Of course, it could be the influence of alcohol, but he claims that that's not the case. Hmm. May be. God knows I do enough drinking for the whole family.

We fight like hell when we're together, but I miss him quite a bit. Like I said, bloody proud of what he's done and doing. No one deserves happiness more.

Feel free to check out his blog here.

And the youngest fella's blog here.

My brothers rock!

Hardly surprising, considering I'm their role model.

Two Ships Passing in the Night

Things that break my heart:

1. A beautiful woman looking inexplicably, heartbreakingly sad. My friends tell me that says a lot about me, but they refuse to elaborate. Hmmmm.

2. When you share a really special connection with someone...you meet them one night, when you're not expecting to meet anyone special at all....you share your lives, and you part ways knowing that you probably will never see her again. Like two ships passing in the night. You share similar journeys, voyages, have learnt and know you will learn the same things, but know you are destined never to meet again.

Not another depressing post, I assure you. Wasn't meant to be at least. Just sharing the kind of insight that comes after 12 rum n cokes.

The Dragon (pensive and not just dark, for once- depending on your state of mind,I suppose- and whether you've had rum or vodka to drink)