I mean is great dun get me wrong, but they`ve said a Prophet is never known in his own land - now im not saying i am a prophet BUT i ve had very liltle friends there - ONLY can name 3 la - like now la if u ask me ....
He`s i start all new prevent the heart aches that is preventable and un-repeat the repeatable mistakes and un-unmake the made mistakes !
I always made my fair shares of cares - and all ive got is lot of i dun cares LOL
So when i was here in KL - i was like battling with my Dark / Light side.....
ahhhh finally realized where i was suppose to belong - dang ! dit know it was that easy
1 for Skywalker... not that im againts/ with you :) but just 1 for you la
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last night i read this, and i wept.
I cry myself to sleep knowing that such a thing of beauty still exists in the world... this world... the mortal realm.
Like a delicate bird, or a fragile rose, these passages of self revealed beauty are enough to make my waking moments feel droll and cumbersome... after reading this, it is my realization that i am merely an ape in men's clothing. Cruel fate, i bid you adieu`
yea.....
It aint fate mate, this is wht i shud have done !!!!
Choose a side :)
Saz... do you mind if i call you saz?
the way you write... its so... primal.
sends shivers down my spine
the way you wrestle with the keyboard like some sort of cave beast. I can literally feel the primate bursting free.
My god, so bestial, so masculine. I need to be part of this
let me be part of this
you know you want to be part of this
(post your number, i want you)
aaaawww.. man -- not another fan !!!
sheeet -- sumbody get me a my .....
i know can i call u the Shape ?
sh = shit , ape = apee :P
oh my oh my oh my
how can you let these people post such un-holy, un-god like replies and comments on your blogs? you should be utterly ashamed of yourself. I will pray that the one and only comes down and lights your path away from these heathens!!! THESE EVIL EVIL WRETCHES.
i shall pray for you Sasi.
PS you should change your name, it sounds like Nazi.
Damn - my guardian angel-- where the fuct where u all this while - !!!!
nazi aint so bad !
when i look at the stars, i hear them whisper my name.
its at this point in time that i realise i have forgotten to take my medication.
Reading your blogs invokes the same response. My doctor advised against it for my own personal sanity.
this one`s gud !
i am a humming bird
i hum all day long
i am a humming bird
im singing this song:
"la la la la la
i fly and fly away
be careful of the sasi
cause i heard him say...
(repeat from top)
last night i had a curry. It went through me quicker than a knife through hot butter.
I have to admit man, your blog stirs up the same feeling. That sort of quivering you get in your bones just before you know you can't hold on any longer...
i never thought such a thing could happen. You are a pioneer.
man
I typed "big boobs" into the google, and it came up with this page...
WHERE ARE MY BOOBS?
Go ask ya Mama ....
Your blog inspire me to do awesome crazyness things. I are a better person for reading your blogs. It is high in visual appeal, like chedder cheese of the (lou) bega variety. It is a tasty blog...mmmmm, I want more, more of this tasty blog. Please satiate man's inherent desire for food...
Plod
Plod
Plod
Plod
... im plodding through yout Blog
Blog
Blog
Blog
ahahhaahha
i read your blog
i wet myself
i read your blog
i hurt myself
i read your blog
i transmogrified into a slightly agitated toad
now im all out of cookies :(
I like to masticate while i read your blog. It makes me want to masticate myself very much. This is good times. Thanking you.
It's a kind of magic.
It's a kind of magic.
A kind of magic.
One dream, one soul, one prize, one goal.
One golden glance of what should be.
It's a kind of magic.
One flash of light that shows the way,
No mortal man can win this day.
It's a kind of magic.
The bell that rings inside your mind,
it's a challenging the doors of time.
It's a kind of magic.
The waiting seems eternity.
The day will dawn of sanity.
Is this a kind of magic?
It's a kind of magic.
There can be only one.
This rage that lasts a thousand years,
will soon be gone.
This flame that burns inside of me,
I'm hearing secret harmonies.
It's a kind of magic.
The bell that rings inside your mind,
ss challenging the doors of time.
It's a kind of magic.
It's a kind of magic.
This rage that lasts a thousand years,
will soon be, will soon be,
will soon be gone.
This is a kind of magic.
There can be only one.
This rage that lasts a thousand years,
will soon be gone.
Gone.
Magic.
It's a kind of magic.
It's a kind of magic.
Magic, magic, magic.
Ah, ha, it's magic.
Ah, ha.
It's a kind of magic.
Only such an exquisite blog by yon dark flea could invoke such vast passions and deep creative impulses in an ape in men's clothing!
I weep...
... for the humming bird
I weep...
... for pansies driving MyVis
I weep...
... for those who say porn is bad
I weep...
... for blogs which invoke such primal instincts....
I weep...
... for cheddar cheese..
Oh... cheese, be thy name, would any other cheese be as cheddar-like as thee...
After reading your blog, I feel like taking off my pants....
I am taking off my pants....!! ** wink ** wink
GOD!! I took off my pants.... AHHHHH!!!
Sasi sasi sasi
sasi sasi sasi
sasi sasi sasi
potato tomato jalapeno
so ends,
my ode to sasi.
i am going to roast myself for you
baste myself in honey and serve myself as a treat to you
i am going to fill the pot with mayonaise and swim in it to make me taste better
all for you
because its all for you
by the light of the moon
i started to croon
my name is boon
MY NAME IS BOON
I
AM
BOON
boon says he doesn't like you any more
poor Boon
man you write some tripped out shit
sort of like that homegrown old benny boy used to give me
got me higher than a kite that shit did
now i got a new supply... Sasi Blogs
im getting high off the fumes man. Off the FUMES
last night i fried an egg
his name was sasi.
This morning i ate a fish
his name was sasi
tonight i ate roast beef
the cow's name was sasi
And now i read this blog
its written by sasi.
Is this some type of cruel revenge? Am i to be plagued by this guilt ridden conscience for all eternity?
My couch has a name too: sasi
my fridge has a name as well: sasi
MY DOG HAS A NAME: ITS BOB
(which is short for SASI)
OH WHEN WILL IT END
I AM SURROUNDED BY SASI
AND NOW I MUST DIE
like the humming of the saw before it tears the flesh... its like the uneasy calm before the storm
Dear Sasi,
I guess your know this skywalker leh??
Skywalker
cool blog man, but loose the gay-speak
oh sorry if you are gay.
Q: how many sasi's does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
A: none
Reason: Sasi is a nocturnal creature, with di-urnal instincts. As such, he has no need for such things as light, or light globes. He would prefer to use the light bulb as a form of renewable food source.
his face was fancy... like so many cream doughnuts after they had been rotting in the hot malaysian sun
His look was classy... like so many cream custard pies which had been methodically devoured by ants
His command was impressive... like so many baby children, drooling away their brains onto whats left of their shirt
His demeanor... nasty... like a can of baked beans, which was opened, poured over raw excrement and served as a french dip
Theres this thing called Sasi
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Me want sasi num nums. Me want sasi num nums
4 and 20 Sasi's baked into a pie?
I say!
In my contry, we have saying..
...People and fish can co-exist....
All other contries are run by little girls.
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