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Charcoal Scratch.My brain farts

۩ सर्व शकितमते परमात्मने श्री रामाय नमः۩
Its Blogger Asbah's Birthday Today.So Am doing something, which i had planned a long time ago.
Writing About her blog,charcoal Scratch.My Brain Farts.
But first, My heartiest Birthday Wishes to Asbah,on behalf of myself and Voyaging through the blogosphere.
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[Europe cover]

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3 Basic facts About the Blog charcoal Scratch.My Brain Farts

* Created - May 2008
* Genre - Personal
* Blog URL - http://charcoals.blogspot.com/
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We're leaving together,
But still it's farewell
And maybe we'll come back,
To earth, who can tell?
I guess there is no one to blame
We're leaving ground (leaving ground)
Will things ever be the same again?

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3 best things about the blog/reasons why you should read the blog

* The Use of words.The Perfection Of jugglery of words.Its Dammm Impressive.
*Consistency in terms of write ups posted
* An interactive and active blog author.
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It's the final countdown
the final countdown

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3 bads in this blog/Changes i wish would happen/Suggestions for improvement.

* The Blog title. Charcoal Scratch is a good idea.But i never liked the Phrase My brain Farts.
Ever since i have been reading this blog,i have always wondered, why someone who is such an insightful and intelligent writer, would name her blog like this. *Sigh*
* The blog Template and outlook. I had the same blog template for my personal blog My musings,hence i like it but also am aware of its shortcomings.Another thing to note here is that
the overall blog presentation is not complimenting the posts, written.
* Again the Layout thing. Labels should have been put up.The Side bar widgets or gadgets could have been put, so the blog doesn't give this sparse look.
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We're heading for Venus (Venus) and still we stand tall
Cause maybe they've seen us and welcome us all
With so many light years to go and things to be found (to be found)
I'm sure that we'll all miss her so.
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3 most recommended posts from the blog Charcoal Scratch.

*Rejected Creases [Ahh the depth in this post]
*The story that didn't bear 'happily ever after' as an epilogue. [A story, the author wrote for a competition, is a nice read]
* Suicide [ A must read]
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It's the final countdown
the final countdown
the final countdown...
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The Song,Final Countdown by Europe is Electrifying.DO listen to it.

Comment in, on what you thought of the blog Charcoal Scratch.

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Jai Shri Ram !!!

Comments

.a. said…
Tshhar, I am flattered :)

Thankyou So much for such a detailed description. I'm a little busy but i've changing the temples and adding widgets to the blog in my resolution list.

As far as the name is concern, erm! well.. i usually rant about stuff (Which i donot post here) So, when I made it i thought I will be posting rambles and whines here, hence the Brain Farts .. but it came out nice and I actually did manage writing something which was *not Bad*. I might change the name if i come up with a better one inshAllah :)

Thankyou once again, for the wish and this indeed is a lovely gift :)
Tushar Mangl said…
Thank God
You liked it :-)
I was anyways waiting for some beating :P :D
Thanks again for dropping by
.a. said…
oh and I also loved the picture you added to it :p
Tushar Mangl said…
hehehe
Feeling embarrassed already :P

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