Sta.sh
Alienated
I miss the good old days, when I used to write atleast a week. Damn I miss being young, thinking you are the one. Your special you can make the difference, when you like yourself being called arty. You like people family appreciating you. You like the attention and you say to yourself I'll never change. I'll be here, I'll serve the community I will do something. I will change the world or something on the same lines. We have dreams ambitions and we want to have it all.
Then my friend, we grow up...
And yes finally then we want to keep in touch with everyone and write a journal about it leaving the contact details. Hoping if someone from the old days is hanging around drops in a mail someday. So here is a lame attempt from a lazy ass artist whose 'artiness' because his job.
Behance Network - My Portfolio
Fahim's Irrational Thoughts - My blog where I dump my confused Idea's
Facebook - If you don't know what that is well may the light be with you.
tumblr - The daily doze of ideas and the things I consume.
Twitter - I'm there for the bird
gMail - Drop in sometime.
Flickr - Yaw know what it is
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