SAD - O - MASO - SCHISME.

"What if i die?", she said.

"What? if you die."

"What - if - i - die?", again she said.

"Why?"

"Does it ever cross your mind?", she replied

I SAD, and never said again.

Mis-under-standing, still.

People should understand by now,

that by now people should understand.

[Organizers]

we cannot...

dear

we cannot...

somebody should be strong here.

ok. ok.

One weak You,

One weak Me.

Building permit

If i am an architect,

Can

I

Build

a

Family?

i wonder...

OppositIVEs,

I am losing my self confidence is aiming high lately,

and why nut?

[...]

I am Depression.

If you think it is funny enough,

if you think, it is funny...

Enough.

Let's twist again,

What you own today,
Is exactly what you might not have even dreamt of having yesterday,
And precisely what you may not still possess tomorrow,
Morning…

Isn’t that the case, my dear?
And isn’t it empty, that case?

Yes, I know

Who would have thought,
And definitely,

Not you.

Isn't it fate?

[...]

no it isn't,
it is fatal nevertheless..

and surely a fatality

thank you.

Je, Tu, ...

Tu m'aimes,
Je t'aime.

NON

Tu m'aimes,
Tu m'aimes.

[...]

Quand même!!!

What happens when,

i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing, the reason why i don't know,
i am not in a mood for writing the reason why i don't go ...

Mayday, mayday

Look but don’t,
Don’t touch the dead,
Look but don’t,
The dead in bed,

Don’t help,
Don’t care,
Don’t pity,
Don’t pray,

Don’t loose your time,
On an easy prey,

For he has chosen
Not to live no more,
For he has chosen,
The final score…

Look but don’t,
Don’t touch
the dead,
Is dead.

Mud on white,

Tonight,

Lady of all dreams,
Lady of his screams,
What if you try,
if you only try,

Not to stain that white,
Only for one night,

Tonight.

Cross my heart,

Did anybody ever cross your mind...

and...

hoped to die, there?

anybody else but me,

my heart?

The story of my lies

Once upon a time.

Twice upon a time..

All the time...

Till the end of time,

my time.

Directions

Write?

Nothing.

Left?

Nothing.

Nothing left to right,

now...

Egoiste... mee, "what about" vous?

[...]

Le lac resta un moment sans rien dire.

Puis :

"Je pleure pour Narcisse, mais je ne m'étais jamais aperçu que Narcisse était beau. Je pleure pour Narcisse parce que, chaque fois qu'il se penchait sur mes rives, je pouvais voir, au fond de ses yeux, le reflet de ma propre beauté".


... doesn't it all fall under the same category?

[...]

Mother of all sins,

Beirut, oh Beirut...

Updated Memories of that woman
Constant reminders of The Woman

that lady who haunts your days,
that lady who wants your nights,

fool enough you try to ignore,
desperate enough you wish to escape,

but then,
on every other morning,
when a sun shines through the blinds of all bedrooms,
you wake up,

in her bed, by her sleepy head.

[...] and round and round you go

U Turn

[...] Turning 30 today, hopefuly into something useful.

The bill please,

... : Sorry sir, no credit.

... : No problem, we are paying cash anyway,
and more than you can calculate on that stupid machine

... : You seem to have no other choice, sir

... : expensive, your "home" delivery...

... : you ordered, sir

... : i guess you are right, ... sir.

... : so?

... : so long...

[...] paying the price of love, and hate..

Comedia...

Funny how people are really attached to their land.
Funny how people are really fund of their countries.
Funny hein..

Well, nothing funny about that my dear,
Nothing funny at all.

24 stupid hours,

Today is the 5th,
and april is the month.
Today is not the 1st,
and surely not the eve.

You, people consider that,
the 1st is yet to come...
seconds away, 3 then 2 then 1,
happy and merry for some...

I, from that moment on,
will start to count again,
today is the 5th of april,
tomorrow is the 2nd of jan...

what difference a day makes,
24 stupid hours,
today is not the eve,
today is not the eve,

and as for you my love,
for my adam you are the eve,
for my adam you are the "one"
the 1st of jan.. that never was...

happy new year,
and for that matter,
two thousand and six...