i was going to the college... i saw some goats tied outside a shop... must be some ritual today....
i was standing on 4th floor of our college.. some guy was taking a cock to some place.. was it dead? i dont think so... why would have he taken effort to hold him by his wings and neck ... he would have simply carried it in bag...
i was going home.. there was a temple on the way.. crap festivals... crap gods... i dont understand how they come up with so many weired gods and names and such crap rituals.. there was a blood pond in front of temple...blood on tracks.. blood on steps... blood on road...feathers and flesh on steps.. in gutter.. on wastes.... faces seemed happy....
ppl were still going by the same road, trying to avoid blood pond.. stepping on dried blood... covering their noses... disgusted looks at feathers and flesh......
they must have faced painful death. they must have enjoyed a meal. rocks dont have feelings.

i saw spiderman3 today. popcorn was good.
the movie is about exploring the darker side of a superhero. its about how bad things can change ur life. oh does it? really?
the evil spirit forces hero to do bad things... the spirit is a clear metaphor ... his hair, eyes, clothes, costume...
but was he really bad? or he was just playing fair? why a-supposed-to-be-nice-guy ALWAYS has to be nice? why bad is not good? why only good should suffer? what should he do when good is not good enough for ppl around?
i liked the darker hero... he isn't bad... its darker side.. everyone has it... but we r not suppose to show it to world... why? because its not good... but its not bad either...
after all its a comic strip.. they had to end dark... with some crap super-non-sense reason.... the target audience was children... they needed U/A certificate..
btw, even harry wore black.

Hail Hitler!