A brief discussion on possibility
I
"Is it possible?", asked KabidthaJamboo.
"No" was the answer.
KabidthaJamboo lived a happy and fulfilling life. He saw his kids lead a happy life when he died.
A bacteria had been the one who answered.
II
"Is it possible?", asked Jeemoothavahanan.
A tight slap was the answer.
Jeemoothavahanan lived like he never had to die and died a good death.
The Buddha was the one to answer this time.
posted by Sidharth @ 11:28 PM
2 Comments:
Frankly my friend, does somebody read these stuff? Or you write them just for the fuck of it, expecting just the two of us to read this? How can someone thrive with 0 comments and keep on shovelling? Are you that high to write them or low not to write? Basically I just want to know the motivating thrust which makes a person do things, even when he gets nothing sweet in the mouth or a prick in the ass. Would love to have your reply and will keep on loving you therafter.
You release 3 million sperms every time you ejaculate, but how many make it, right? So evolution has trained us to go on doing things like this with a certain trained enthusiasm, certainly to serve an evolutionary end. Since I am one such being, I keep on cranking those little sperms, but certainly with the best intention of seeing atleast one of it making it.
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