tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-308569979578526382.post1954291054424822123..comments2023-11-03T01:34:35.167-07:00Comments on love and squalor: do nightmares have a director's cut?love and squalorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04166819711065232633noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-308569979578526382.post-75353938458989942632007-11-21T03:27:00.000-08:002007-11-21T03:27:00.000-08:00Do I get a hyndai accent now? I read your blog, I ...Do I get a hyndai accent now? I read your blog, I like it.. and now, I decided to tag BOTH of you.. :) For details.. go see my blog!!:)Sairekhahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01315402584142064271noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-308569979578526382.post-64795400771915631132007-11-18T10:51:00.000-08:002007-11-18T10:51:00.000-08:00hey aditya!!in spite of my general ill-disposition...hey aditya!!<BR/><BR/>in spite of my general ill-disposition towards all things cute, i have to give it to you. that was the sweetest reply we cud have ever managed. thanks, anonymous. for your interest in our twisted, troubled and sometimes tiresome story. but hey, is this aditya? and about the lack of any considerable public reception, guess its got a lot to do with how truly anti-social we both are. we'd have to get off our asses and write more often. and scratch more backs!! i don't know if ours is a geninely unique proof of the proven perseverance of true love, but it sure has been pretty eventful. though we do loathe the fact that not many people appreciate the truth that we are pullin off somethin of a miracle here, we sure treasure the support of the few people like you. admiration does indeed feed vanity, but appreciation only helps trigger somethin better. and we'll keep trying. thanks again, mate. and if it really is aditya, here's both of us wishin you peace, success and a hero honda karizma!!love and squalorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04166819711065232633noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-308569979578526382.post-51462477899468290422007-11-17T12:01:00.000-08:002007-11-17T12:01:00.000-08:00I am the same anonymous one,here to explain myself...I am the same anonymous one,here to explain myself regarding the comment i posted above.Actually i read all of your blogs till date but this is the first time i am leaving a comment.In the above comment i didnt mean that your blogs are never noticed but they are noticed a bit late.I jus loved the latest one.I am 5 years younger to u people so to be frank i never understand most of ur blogs when i read them once,but by reading them again and again till i feel i could get some meaning out of it and using a dictionary when ever required i understand them.All the blogs are like pristine pearls.I feel like a dipsomaniac when i find you people not updating your blogs,confused about what is the dire situation in Ashoks life.I literally have been following everything that is happening with both of u through your blogs right from the month of march but never tried to speak to u in person about a few things like,WHAT ARE YOU BOTH LIKE?Never understood anything about you people and the other reason being ashok hates stupid people,thought he might definitely find me stupid i never did.Annaya,after a couple of days i will have to open this page to get Myself updated about Your life,sounds wierd but this is my favourite past time.So if could find 1 single reply in a positive way for my comment i will be on cloud 9 power 9,nijanga,and one more request annaya,nannu gurthupattava?if YES ne reply na peru tho start cheyyava?And i have got a lot to talk to u so i will be the first one waiting for your next blog along with your comment.Hope i didnt take u people to the depth of boredom.YOUR ONE STAR COUPLE!!!BYE BYE.PEACE.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-308569979578526382.post-70104342772193840972007-11-17T09:59:00.000-08:002007-11-17T09:59:00.000-08:00Whats wrong with people,they never seem to have no...Whats wrong with people,they never seem to have noticed ur blogs?i read them,never missed one,i wont!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com