Last night, in my dream i saw two guys standing in the street, about to light their cigarrettes, and they were kind of friends or sth, i asked them for one.
I started the cigarette and realized i have finished the whole cigarrette at once. no joy. i looked at the other guys' hands and theirs were just half burnt; like in real life.
I woke up, took my papers which i had to take to this office for medical insurance. Just realized how i hate a life without insurance, i.e. i am proned to love Obama, which is promising to give me one by the end of this year.
After all, when gathered the documents, i suddenly noticed the address written on the pocket used to hold them in, and i burst in a cry...
Wien...
Wien...
Wien...
Wien...
Ingredients: Lan[sencored]se, a sauserful of salty tears, a bunch of beer cans daily, a lot of painful meals, a lot of blue cheese as snack when you have red wine after two cans of beers and you cannot say for sure now, if you were alone or not, a lot of brand-new nightmares, a couple of bybys and "not now"s! p[sencored]
the truth that almost everyhting above is a LIE...
Conclusion:
- America is the place that even smoking cigarrette is a pie in the sky. Youcan dream about it!!!!!! You see people smoking in the street while they are hiding it some where close to their balls, accepting the risk of burning their stuff and make themselves sterile, in fear of a 100$ penalty for smoking, even in the strret or park or anywhere police can find you.
- A place in which you easily cry.
- A place that people don't let their children see people french kissing.
- The guy who told me bus comes every hour was wrong. it comes every 65 minutes. In Ghale hasan khan things are much more hi-tech.
- I might change my political views.
- The place in which i miss you
- In which you even miss yourself...
- There is a small box of heart pills downstairs. The name of my uncle is written on it. his age is written on it. his address is written on it. The name of all ex-boyfriends of Fucking Pharmecist's wife is written on it. Their SOCIAL SECURITY NUMBER is written on it. Too much freedom you feel by reading this. no feeling of being controlled. a lot of CRITICALY NECCESSARY things written on need, which need a lot of space. THAT MUST BE WHY AMERICANS MAKE THINGS LARGE!!!!!!!!!!!!
Did i say it is a short note?
Hoyyyyy Easy man.
ReplyDeleteFirstly, From now on,you need to reply my emails before posting.
Secondly are u gonna come up with your new posts in English ? ajnabie b...
i totally agree if it was in Persian it wouldn't be of this much fun(however now it has turned to a bitter reality FOR YOU instead of fun, In this way i will collect enough excuse to pretend like my mind has change a lot and THIS is the reason which makes it impossible FOR ME to be there in 4 months)
Thirdly, i enjoyed your post VERY MUCH, Carry on plz
At the end think of that Iran is now ALSO a place for us where we miss u very much in ALL of the occasions with no exception. THIS was too far away from your regular exaggerations :*