Lagan

Lagay na lagan tairay dil ke lagan
roop taira mastana
mairee qainat madhosh

Coolness

Let me see if I can come up to speed.

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Dullness

Never give out your password or credit card number in an instant message conversation.

- says:
Users of the -bleep- network should note that as part of Corporate Management Policy 1404, all IM conversations will be captured on an -bleep- server and retained for 30 days. More details: http://iis.-bleep-net.-bleep-.com/gts/collaboration/IM/

- says:
yar tu bohot farigh hay, I change my nicks like once a year
Haris says:
tu bohat busy hai
Haris says:
i change my nick like once every 5 minutes
- says:
contrapositive logic does not hold meaning to me
Haris says:
fallacies are the reality with which the fabric of this universe is woven
- says:
your irrational mincing of words will break this fabric
Haris says:
your futile attempts of juxtaposition of rational arguements to justify a nonexistent concept is doomed
- says:
lol
Haris says:
oye -bleep- dont laugh
Haris says:
continue
Haris says:
respond
Haris says:
we're on a roll
- says:
yar gotta go, have a class
Haris says:
shit
- says:
will give you a response when I come
Haris says:
Im off too
Haris says:
gotta go to a mehndi and do some poondi
- says:
err right
Haris says:
I don't have the luxury of -bleep- nemore
- says:
I feel for you
- says:
catch ya later
Haris says:
laterz

Wrong

But then I would be wrong in postponing something that is sand. Though the legacy be defiane it is incastrated or peeled from onions in strips 4cm wide delicately garnished with thousand island sauce inducing hunger within starving minions of a capitalistic monarchy fueling revolution within the hearts of ignorant bastards stemming forth from unhygenic hospitals into filthy restaurants creeping into communal toilets waging wars against mankind over silly revolvers so bullets may fly and the stations may burn. And I stand watching incredulously.

Endgame III?

I don't do this shit anymore.