dreama - dreaming a drama

drum rolling should be a genre ..

i don't why i loose it before i get here

nothing is really worth thinking about let alone writing about unless its tugged on your strings, a little pain to tag that a worthy memory..

probably untrue.. but what is life without the truth of falsehood. i guess i can understand why intoxication helps imagination despite all the organically enhanced thought process and lifestyle that has been so rightly absorbed and propagated by our social standards commissions.. thats you and me .. or the advertising companies.. whatever the case may be.

i understand the overuse of the word prototype.. but hey whats the harm in imitation ..

Drum rolling stuff really picks me up. Even with all the negativity and skepticism, the drum rolling really picks me up.. should probably be something genetic i suppose...

the Bee movie .. even that did it for me ..

a collective oraganised society fighting to save their bla bla something precious "ism" ..

anyway .. so guess i punched out feeling insecure about my pretentiousness ..

Scripted Sauce !!! .. yet another ...

I, I, I ....

let me explain, I got into a "tangly loop" of trying to decide on how to start this post. whose obvious significance is that it has the burden of having to live up to a year or a maybe a tad bit more of missing time.

So here it goes,

it should start with

"good to be back", "borat got me writing", "i had to say this", "i couldn't keep quite after something likes this", "blog inventors", "narcissism", "don't mistake 1548 for the year" ... no stop... .. . .

so got back to the why, the 3rd rock, life in a glass jar, imitating sister and the four eyed magazine crunching mommy, nicotine stained fingernails, the painful knife thro heart about what she said , and so forth below. that got me thinking, i should be true to this post. maybe that'll make it worth the year. so i left the note below to explain the quoted, comma separated, almost nostalgic mentioning of few of my earlier posts from the past.

appropriately titled,

The Tangly Loop : A note to Self

[ as a note, in reality the tangly loop mentioned in the beginning of the post got "lost". sorry about quoting, i did it because it seemed clever, the quoting not the lie about my tangling causes. I have come to learn that it is kinda impolite to be doing quoting too often. still being to true myself mY.Echo n all . notice the missing quotes near mY.Echo. i am learning too, by imitation perhaps because i had to put the quotes around mY.Echo and take them off, realizing the point of this long wound boring statement that is ending now. About the tangly loop it got lost because by the time i got to blogger (no offense to service provided in any way, its plain physics or you could say law of nature; time exists. so thats the reason "by the time i got to blogger .... ") and started this beautiful post, that train of though that confused me so very much that i had to start my blog with "I, I, I .... " was lost. yeah i know the quotes :( ]

The Real Reason - "Scripted Sauce" inspiration from "Borat & New Beginnings".

I got to writing again. cause of the movie Borat, as u may have now realized the carefully place borat in the first few of my echoes above. The movie was amazing, i am gonna try and express why and how. the topic as it stands it too themed to be explored here as an "Echo" so it goes to "Scripted Sauce" @ http://scriptedsauce.blogspot.com

turn out the "The Real Reason ;) is publicity, trailer for Scripted Sauce" ..

;Error &^%$%^)@@336@#5#@@53QAS#@D@#@#3!@@!@!@ Matrix Profiling output >> Echoes extracting out of Persona [ MATRIX7-CXT-2007-SCOPE-GLOBAL-///Previsiuvic, Markov/// ] - 868788 frame blink. cause unknown.