I know that I promised a review of I love you, Man, in this issue of Berry Nice, but several sources tell me that the movie is ‘eeky’ ‘retarded’ ‘stupid’ ‘thu’. Clearly not Very Nice. Hey. That sounds like not Berry Nice.
Hence the omission.
I realise what it takes to be able to create a coherent train of thought. Interest, Drive and Honesty. I always believed that commercialisation of creativity was only possible because of the omission of honesty from these three. Eventually the integral parts of sell-able thought processes became Command and Drive, where command is the ability to channelise thought and drive is the ability to push away laziness.
The best product name I have heard in a while is ‘Sofit’- Soy Milk by Godrej. Now I’ve been drinking these cold tetra packs for years now but I did not notice the thought that went into the name until this evening when I had to wait indefinitely at the supermarket line. Kudos from my heart to you guys.
Back on a less than coherent topic, the irony if life hits you the most when you let it pass. Like late-love. Or the restless evenings after sleepless Sunday afternoons. A list of older men you can never be with cuz they’re just too damn old. My absolute favourite Irony reference is the one from Family Guy (Sibling Rivalry, 422) , the barber shop quartet that sings about the voluptous lady who came to give the sexual harassment seminar. ‘Now isn’t that what you call..Irony’
Oh and the title of the blog is because I have been watching Mad About You re runs on my laptop, right before I sleep, so my head is filled with the buzzing cuteness of love. Probably the reason for the impossible lack of cogency.
And just cuz the people I call ‘family’ are just a bunch of idiots who live far far far away from me,
The world’s a rollercoaster
And I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold with care
My hands are busy in the air
Saying
I wish you were here
I promise sanity in the next post. Until then, keep it real, keep singing.
‘They say nobody’s perfect but it is really true this time,
I don’t have the answers,
And I don’t have a plan,
All I have is you,That’s why I’m Mad About You.’ -Paul Reiser,Don Was.
P.S: This post is not about SPACE. Also, Isu, here’s you being featured. I love you babe. It’s an honour. Really.
–I’m mad about you. (Whoo hoo hoo) –
Lets take each other’s hand, reminded me of arrested development somehow, when buster looses his hand..
and since u already said this, “And just cuz the people I call ‘family’ are just a bunch of idiots who live far far far away”, i guess its okay to think a lil arrested:)
Why must Honesty help in the formulation of a train of thought? I didn’t quite understand that bit.
Irony is when you are cast in the wrong rolls. actors are always being ironic. Except for some of them who are just too stone-faced and in such cases, we must always resort to plastic explosives. Who likes actors who can’t act? Which brings us back to the initial topic of the movie I love, man. Here is a fine example of a wrong roll. A guy should not roll over for another guy. That is just wrong. I’m quite anti-same-sex-sex, but – hear me out – only because if everyone were to do some same-sex-sex, we wouldn’t have gone through enough generations to be able to understand almost 98.24% of the humour in the xkcd comics.
This brings me to the last point, which is that if we had same-sex-sex, then the existence of the opposite-sex for the sake of not-so-same-sex-sex is ironic. Who likes Irony? We all scream for Irony, but only in the right dosages. You want just the right amount of haemoglobin, doctors!
Dear I used to wish i could get lost in space because i was a fan of the show. i’m not too sure about getting lost anymore, this post has done a good job of shaping me into a sane human being with a desire to travel across nothing more than just the known worl,
I used to believe that honesty was necessary to formulate a train of thought because that is when you will believe in it, to take it further. Besides being a more wonderful read than the original blog itself, your comment enriched my mind by making me think about the evolution of the brain, and how we make thoughts. I hope everybody who reads this gets at-least 98.23% of the humour in your comment. It’s sheer brilliance.
I don’t have much time to type out a long one. But this seems deep. Very esoteric. Like something you’d learn about Dark Matter without really seeing it. Anyway, I’ve just a short breather, and then it’s back to my work. Do keep this up!
And now I return to fighting for my cause. See you later!
The Flash! But this is an honour! But will you be back here soon? (said in ingenue type voice)
i hate restless sunday evenings. i make the worst mistakes then. too much time to think about things that you really shouldn’t.
i used to love mad about you. pity they stopped running it on tv.
@Jay: Tell me about it!! Too many stinging messages sent and horrible conversation had then. I believe in healthy naps. 5 times a day , nowadays, but still.