An attempt at being random

hmmm... randomness.. the necessity to be random... to be liberated from structure.. to write without inhibition.. to be unleashed... a flower child of the 21st century... oooooh so the gay pride parades tomorrow and im really kicked and stuff... im hoping i can go... i have malaria and that totally suxss.. so the gay pride parade.. delhi, calcutta and banglore have already had theirs... bombays is tomorrow... the abolition of section 533 or 33 or something like that, which calls gay sex an act 'against nature'... weirdos.. iv realised that most people don't really care which way you swing.. the only ones whom seem to be all like woahh gay= bad are the fags that haven't come out of the closet... jackfucks... insecure prats.. but i suppose you can't really judge them, you never know what kind of environment they grew up in.. i mean i was lucky to have grown up in one where i could express myself and not worry about the repercussions.. yeahhh..