Inertia Part 3
With parts being lost in a time warp, this inertia is of a different kind. Change, as it seems, and has been pointed out by folks too many to count, is inevitable, so I decide to flow against it.
Flow, like flight is something, which the powers-that-be dont wan't us to undertake any sort of flow. To take flight is looked down upon, which is quite incomprehensible, as someone who is taking a flight is expected to be found in the sky, and therefore looking down won't help.
Coming back to sense, and stopping taking everything too literally, I feel inert in the sense that no matter how I try to move, I can't.
No! Stop! Wait!! This is not one of the old types. This is not "I can't get myself to move." This time, I can move, and mind you, I actually do, but the whole world moves in exactly the opposite direction, cancelling out any progress I make. I fall back in the same rut. It might be another rut, but they all look and feel the same.
Why don't ruts have escalators or elevators? Even stairs would be a great help. One such as I cannot be expected to find a rope and do a guiness-book-record-duplicating feat of wall/rock climbing to move out of the rut. So, and therefore, I lie here, and do nothing, trying to fool the world that I am doing something in the opposite direction, and so that it moves in the direction I want it to, and inertia is relieved. Relativity, isn't it?
And by the way, pickup trucks are absolute cheesecake.
Flow, like flight is something, which the powers-that-be dont wan't us to undertake any sort of flow. To take flight is looked down upon, which is quite incomprehensible, as someone who is taking a flight is expected to be found in the sky, and therefore looking down won't help.
Coming back to sense, and stopping taking everything too literally, I feel inert in the sense that no matter how I try to move, I can't.
No! Stop! Wait!! This is not one of the old types. This is not "I can't get myself to move." This time, I can move, and mind you, I actually do, but the whole world moves in exactly the opposite direction, cancelling out any progress I make. I fall back in the same rut. It might be another rut, but they all look and feel the same.
Why don't ruts have escalators or elevators? Even stairs would be a great help. One such as I cannot be expected to find a rope and do a guiness-book-record-duplicating feat of wall/rock climbing to move out of the rut. So, and therefore, I lie here, and do nothing, trying to fool the world that I am doing something in the opposite direction, and so that it moves in the direction I want it to, and inertia is relieved. Relativity, isn't it?
And by the way, pickup trucks are absolute cheesecake.
posted by Giddu at
8:55 AM
2 Comments:
A rut doesn't have stairs man. That's basic rut-law!
But if you need to getting moving, a swift kick in the butt often helps.
Need one? Only one dollar.
:D
By
Saurabh Das, at 9:59 AM, June 04, 2006
But then, cheesecake is absobleddylutely delicious, innit?
:P
By
Anonymous, at 1:07 AM, June 06, 2006
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