Ladies, Gentlemen and Communists,
I’m Krishnan, and I’m 27, unfortunately. As a native of Kerala, a small coastal state in South India, known for its’ communists and communist-haters, elephants, snakes, coconuts, and nuts in general, I can honestly say that I’m quite nutty. This photo depicts a sculpture of my body, and was made by a very close friend. The sculpture does justice to my figure, I think.It is supposed to show a dude deep in thought, but one of my fellow bloggers once suggested that it just looks like a fella taking a dump, and now, I’m feeling ambivalent about it.
I have a day job that I hate, but I’m also a cynic, so that’s not saying much. I am constantly irritated by things around me, including sometimes, myself. I’m hoping that this blog will be a cathartic release for me. It’s not working so far. When I’m in a good mood, I’m funny, although it doesn’t show. When I’m irritated, I get crappy and it does show. So I get a raw deal from my peers most of the time. Oh, and I’m allergic to politicians. I break out in boils, every time I’m near one.
Check out my blog for articles on stuff that have nothing to do with each other, except for having filled my thoughts sometime during my work day.
I like beautiful pictures. In fact, I like beautiful everything. So, I may have grabbed some photos from the internet, in my enthusiasm to share them with my articles. If any of these photos belong to you, and you were less than impressed by what I did with them, you can contact me, and I will take them down immediately.
And thanks for taking the time to read about me. You’ve made my day (I’m being sarcastic here) Oh, and by the way, I’m a weirdo and a loner. My brain is like a movie theater with a single screen, that’s projecting several movies, all at the same time. Not a lot makes sense.
Sometimes it feels like my life is an endless Russian novel. Perhaps one written by Dostoyevsky. That dude was weird. I love literature, movies, books and sniffing books. Like Hermione Granger, I find the smell of fresh parchment intoxicating.
That’s it. You can stop reading.