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Look Before You Laugh....


The taste of every human is varied. The culture even more diverse, but what is most amusing is the fact that some people are too limited to accept it all with glee...
Now to take me into consideration,I would honestly confide with you all, that I have those fixed beliefs which prevents me from undertaking several activities.
Now one might think I am really mean to be commenting on others , but sadly being a common member of the human race, and not being a so called Elitist, I am proud to do so :)

Now to be more specific:---- Let me Defines the Classifications

1. Aves------ Birds, you might think, but Not literally.. These are those people who are spiritual
purists, who belief anything other than their confined (rather limited) or rather orthodox customs to be blasphemous....

2. Mammalian-------- This particular credentials shall be given to those are maddeningly possessive or rather biased about their decision. if its got anything to do with anybody close in blood, creed or Alma mater, these people are simply intolerable...Their motherly affection is the ill doing of their kind...

3.
Reptilian---------(Basilisk) The worst of their kind, who not only envy but Rather fall in the category of people who believe in speaking aloud of "OTHERS"

4:Insects----- These breed are not exactly, a proper classification, however its very necessary to complete the essentials of this post.....The parasites, or rather trouble causing pests, who are simply Unwanted Guests...They make Unwarranted intrusion in the lives of many, and in the process, call for their own trouble...

5:
Terrestrial-------- The noblest of them all. Who abstain from " OTHERS" , as in the worst examples of human civilization...However, this breed is a rarity in its uniqueness of existence... Perhaps a disappearing race of their own kind.......

6:Amphibians:--------- The people like me,.Ya fine it might just remind you of a toad, but We are those in between the purists and the open minded. however we are also really bad in a way. See being really bad might just signify, evil incarnate, to believe absolute epitome of covertness, but if rubbed the wrong way, we can get a bit sour....




Now all these might just seem really absurd to you all. You might just for a moment believe that I had the momentary effect of a " heat oppressed brain" but I swear its not...
Its meant for all those who love themselves a bit too much, and for those who haven't seen themselves in a mirror yet....
Its a just a noble effort to help the needy, not the greedy!

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