Why is this post written? Yep, I just wanted to put something up. Even as I type, I realise this is utter and complete bullshit but I just can’t really stop myself. I was googling Steve Jobs when I saw my Microsoft-fanboy-pal’s facebook page and imagined the look of glee on his face when he heard Jobs is gonna snuff it, and one thing led to another and I ended up discovering that Lucasfilm computer graphics studios and Pixar were one and the same thing.
Imagine, Darth Vader and Wall-E like shared the same ideology or the same animation-thingies they use in there…almost like they might have been brothers. Respect \m/
Though of course that’s besides the point. Jobs is still believe it or not dying. Suddenly out of some dormant curiosity, I immediately start googling pancreatic cancer. Very painful affair, and oh yeah…apparently you lose your buttocks due to muscle degeneration. My music sense kicks in from I-dont-know-where and I start playing Atif Aslam’s latest track from F.A.L.T.U. God knows why they named it like that.
But then again, Jobs is still dying and I am still blogging. He doesnt have a philanthropic wing for Apple Inc. it seems and he’s pretty much an egomaniac by the sound of his personality.
Divine retribution for defaulted charity is getting your ass muscularly degenerated?
If there is a usage in the English language of the sort
