Comments on: The Other Way of All Flesh http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/ Baboon Logic - It's Godel proof! Mon, 14 Jun 2010 11:32:18 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1 By: Y. Kamesh Rao http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/comment-page-1/#comment-258 Y. Kamesh Rao Thu, 21 Sep 2006 18:48:59 +0000 http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/#comment-258 Just too cool....I will never know what it is "to be young and kiss"...since I already kissed a girl when I am not young....but this description is so very arousing and exotic...I love it...Thats what we really care as far as I feel...enjoyed every word of it..... Just too cool….I will never know what it is “to be young and kiss”…since I already kissed a girl when I am not young….but this description is so very arousing and exotic…I love it…Thats what we really care as far as I feel…enjoyed every word of it…..

]]> By: Soumendra http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/comment-page-1/#comment-19 Soumendra Fri, 25 Aug 2006 06:57:58 +0000 http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/#comment-19 <em>Well, I almost did. I don't know what stopped me from actually doing it, I guess not wanting to get involved with someone you don't feel much for.</em> But honestly, this is just a work of fiction as far as I am concerned. Everyone likes talking to me, and they tell me so much! This story is the second one in a trilogy of love stories I have picked from people I know. And don't worry, I also never knew what it is to be young and kiss a girl. I guess I'll be kissing damsels left right and all over the place someday, but whether I'll be young or not remains to be seen. Well, I almost did.

I don’t know what stopped me from actually doing it, I guess not wanting to get involved with someone you don’t feel much for.

But honestly, this is just a work of fiction as far as I am concerned. Everyone likes talking to me, and they tell me so much! This story is the second one in a trilogy of love stories I have picked from people I know.

And don’t worry, I also never knew what it is to be young and kiss a girl. I guess I’ll be kissing damsels left right and all over the place someday, but whether I’ll be young or not remains to be seen.

]]> By: Somnath http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/comment-page-1/#comment-18 Somnath Thu, 24 Aug 2006 19:47:37 +0000 http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/#comment-18 Pagla! Pagla! Jiyo! Pagla! Pagla! Jiyo!

]]> By: Sucharit Sarkar http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/comment-page-1/#comment-17 Sucharit Sarkar Thu, 24 Aug 2006 17:55:05 +0000 http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/#comment-17 Have you ever kissed a girl behind the revolting flabs hanging at the back of her ugly fat mother? I never knew what it is to be young and kiss a girl, so I really can't say, but from the description of things, it seems quite impossible. Have you ever kissed a girl behind the revolting flabs hanging at the back of her ugly fat mother?

I never knew what it is to be young and kiss a girl, so I really can’t say, but from the description of things, it seems quite impossible.

]]> By: Soumendra http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/comment-page-1/#comment-16 Soumendra Wed, 23 Aug 2006 10:33:53 +0000 http://baboonlogic.com/2006/08/23/the-other-way-of-all-flesh/#comment-16 When I was fourteen, I read a translation of a chapter from <em>Ernest Hemingway's </em><em>A Moveavle Feast</em> in which he described his early days of struggle as a writer. It left me feeling dazed for days, so impressive was the impact of his writing even when translated to an incompatible language.I had never read anything so forceful. I never read the book an english, and I never read anything else from that book. The mannerism of this story is what I remember from that novel. This is how (but not <em>what</em>) I have imagined the original english might have been like. When I was fourteen, I read a translation of a chapter from Ernest Hemingway’s A Moveavle Feast in which he described his early days of struggle as a writer. It left me feeling dazed for days, so impressive was the impact of his writing even when translated to an incompatible language.I had never read anything so forceful.

I never read the book an english, and I never read anything else from that book. The mannerism of this story is what I remember from that novel. This is how (but not what) I have imagined the original english might have been like.

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