About

As the heading goes, what you will find here are little pulses of activity in the CPU of a thoughtprocessor. The myriad electric and magnetic activities, the networks, the resistors, capacitors and inductors – they’re all here. And when there is a power blackout, out come the generators to run your TV and airconditioner. And that is also why batteries are not included.

If the above little bit made no sense at all, worry not for it’s not supposed to make any sense. That was just me brushing up on my electrical engineering terms. Just me and my mostly-insane-sometimes-unbearably-sane self. Just me, me who talks with hiffins and rounded brackets, me who has 20,000 other personalities and me who’s been evading the shrink for quite a while now.

What you read now is just a sample of the things you will find on this blog. Mostly rants and raves concerning me myself and me, very frequently books and movies, very rarely something of utmost importance to the existence of mankind. 

And to quote something very very familiar from my erstwhile blog, I’m a simple girl with complex tastes. I believe in living life’s little moments and in Calvin and Hobbes, among other things. I write a bit, read a lot and talk even more.

When I say I believe in Calvin and Hobbes, I mean I absolutely completely agree with Calvin’s view of this world and am utterly smitten with Hobbes. If you happen to see a Hobbes stuffed toy, please please pretty please let me know where I could get one! If you’re as much a fan of the cool duo as I am, you would enjoy your daily dose of Calvin, over at Calvin Says.

Now then, if you’re looking to sue someone, please waste a minute to go through my disclaimers visclaimers and the legal mumbo jumbo. Be warned and be very very afraid.

 If this was not entertaining enough, do check out my attempts at being creative @ Prose and Verse. The ‘About’ page there is not as much of a ramble as this one, and yes, thank God for small mercies.

Finally, if you’re looking to copy or lift material from here without my permission and/or without credits to me, thanks for the attention but please feel free to get lost. I’m not even going to act nice to you. And ofcourse, you will hear from my lawyer even if you go hide in Timbuktoo. And stop snickering, I do have a lawyer.

If not the Comments’ space, I can also be reached at thotprocess {at} gmail {dot} com.