It is a strange sort of pain "to die of yearning for something you'll never experience"

Sunday, March 28, 2004

I've been looking for some reason to sing this song to myself for so long.
And now I think I've found a good one.
I am sadly mistaken….
I am!

Thursday, March 25, 2004


Alanis is back with a new album!
just 54 days!

"...i can be the moodiest baby.."

Sunday, March 21, 2004

Icy nails

I was sitting on the green couch in the living room
A bouquet of yellow tulips in bloom
Was all I could see
When she brought me the fee
Asked if I wanted some tea
And I had pee

Her long nails covered in ice
Telling me about her husbands new device
And me trying hard not to gaze at the hairs above her lips
Or the wrinkle on her maroon-covered tits

She touched it with her icy nails
While her cat was wagging his tail
I saw them both

She whispers as she counts the money
Numbers, multiple conflicts

Saturday, March 20, 2004

-سال 83 رو با چی شروع کردی؟
:با یبوست!

happy 1383 anyway...

Monday, March 08, 2004

گرچه از زمانش گذشت..... اما من همیشه می گویم، حتی اگر دیر باشد....

مشتی حروف بی سلیقه

وقتی اینقدر دردناکیم چیزی نگو
بگذار بگذرد
خودت را رها کن
پشت سر چیزی نیست
چشمانت را ببند و بخواب
خواب درمان می کند
همه تنهائیهائی را که لمس می کنی
و همه ترسهایی را که روی سطوح قهوه ای تقسیم می کنیم
"ستایش بر خواب"