tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57284422011-10-24T11:55:23.178+03:30Extraordinary GirlThis Is My Fucking Life,Which I Have to Fight For...Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2051100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-56720146379013775812008-08-04T00:21:00.000+04:302008-08-04T00:24:50.435+04:30I can’t stand this world,It’s not that much bad,May be they right,May be I’m paranoid,May be I’m just a fool who believes in ideals,I’m gonna cry one of these days,I’m gonna torn apart one of these days,I’m gonna pray one of these days,I’m gonna die one of these days,What if I never wake up tomorrow?!I bet it’ll better for all of us…I bet no one’s going to miss me, one of those days,,,So lets Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-91021078509800361772008-06-08T22:45:00.000+04:302008-06-08T22:52:50.240+04:30I'm sure, you hadn't thought about my current situation even for 1 minute,,, You never loved me,, I'm ok with that,,Now I'm ok,,, Beieng with you was always great for me,,but I feel like this doesn't make sence any more, and this things will going no where,,, I just try to move on,as u always Did and still doWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-6707528367977206482008-02-14T02:10:00.002+03:302008-02-14T02:48:10.439+03:30Do you know when it hurts the most?When u feel like double fucked up,,,It’s been two hard times,, two most serious ones,,,which led to end and I still don’t know what should I feel about them?!World, I really have a question : " Seriously, was I that mych unlovable?!"Yeah,,,in my world,,people love each other,,,people care about each other,,,, you can call me mad,or idealist,,,,but I bet you’ll Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-66311529492413770782007-03-22T00:43:00.000+03:302007-03-22T00:44:03.719+03:30I'm relax some how! FineWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-64002195181652124602007-03-15T22:39:00.000+03:302007-03-15T22:43:42.287+03:30I really need a hug,,, Some one who hug me from deep of her/his heart,, any one!But I prefer HaamiWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-33166453422636618422007-02-01T22:51:00.001+03:302007-02-01T22:51:39.446+03:30I Just Wondered How Dare You?!!!How?!!!!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-72825549430269544242007-02-01T19:54:00.000+03:302007-02-01T20:01:00.637+03:30I've called you so many times todayAndI guess it's all true what your girlfriends sayThat you don't ever want to see me againAnd your brother's gonna kill me and he's six feet tenI guess you'd call it cowardiceBut I'm not prepared to go on like thisI can't, I can'tI can't stand losingI can't stand losing youI see you've sent my letters backAnd my LP records and they're all scratchedI can't see Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-86745676994740974272007-01-20T22:51:00.000+03:302007-01-20T22:53:13.417+03:30che dorooghi bood vaghty fekr kardam hamishe baham mimooonin,,hamatoono migam,hamatoonoWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-35480011708642908772007-01-12T15:19:00.000+03:302007-01-12T15:20:50.746+03:30Nothing new, just trying to get back my personality..but too lonely as usualWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-81278793201763586452006-12-29T19:49:00.000+03:302006-12-29T19:50:06.758+03:30Hey God! I'm fucked up,,, don't you wanna stop this game?!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-70976494020295867942006-12-22T22:31:00.000+03:302006-12-22T22:34:37.629+03:30الان که خوب فکر می کنم میبینم مشکل از اینجاست که من حرف زدن و بیان خواسته ها، نظرها و نیازهام ، یعنی بیشتر روش بیان اینها رو یادم رفته.... روحم درد می کنه ... بعد از اون همه استرس بیماری...کشکمش سر این که حالا چی میشه... این که آینده ای وجود داره که بهش فکر کنم یا نه.......... خستم... همه جام درد می کنه.......راه دیگه ای هم وجود داره.... برای رها شدن........... همیشه همینه.......... ولی نمی دونم Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-71484396551483870532006-12-08T20:04:00.001+03:302006-12-08T20:04:59.016+03:30tanhaye tanhaWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-129373966244041362006-12-01T00:23:00.000+03:302006-12-01T00:25:05.555+03:30Sleep well dear Papa..love uWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-72068883986697730012006-11-25T13:35:00.000+03:302006-11-25T13:40:16.268+03:30chand rooze ehsas mikonam yekami bozorgtar shodammikham kolli chizaro berizam door ke nemidoonam chera esrar dashtam ba khodam hamleshoon konam, ye nemoonash, chand ta az post-haye in webloge, mikham taze besham1 hafte dige sale baba-e, ham aroomam, ham kheyli stress daram, engar gharare 1 hafte dige babamo az dast bedam, khandedare hessam, va kolli ham dardnaak, hafteye pish raftam pishesh, Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-32312986791077816362006-11-18T22:04:00.000+03:302006-11-18T22:08:54.457+03:30There's something terrible , I have some values, I admire them, I think that if I myself could respect them , Then why others's couldn't?But there's a thing between what I respect, what I can do, and how I wish it was, may be just be 'coz some times it's very hard to act like who you wanna be, there's no pretending, it's just a struggle between desire and wisdom ( wisdom including sence of humer)Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-2868856262524270742006-11-08T00:03:00.000+03:302006-11-08T00:05:18.120+03:30Daram divoone misham,,, inja ham tatil,, dige nemiam,,, mordeshoore ino, mano, har chi be man rabt dare ro baham bebaranWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-30382182490022371892006-11-06T22:21:00.000+03:302006-11-06T22:24:59.850+03:30zarfiatam takmil shode, dige ja nadaram, na baraye dard keshidan, na baraye tohin shenidan, na baraye hich jangoolak bazie digei...... daram bala miaramomidvaram farda saramo boland nakonam az roo oon baleshe la massab,,heyf ke in doa hich vaght fayde nadashteWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-86448731084574936752006-10-24T01:11:00.000+03:302006-10-24T01:17:22.716+03:30Headache sucks,,, frontal bone sucks,too but U are great, I'm so proud of you,, thank youps. this "thank u" is not related to my bones,, just wanna say thank u Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-47486687609856100372006-10-14T00:36:00.000+03:302006-10-14T00:38:25.230+03:30امشب دلم خيلی گرفته بود، فکر استخوانها یک لحظه هم دور نشدWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1160309703468388892006-10-08T15:43:00.000+03:302006-10-08T15:45:03.480+03:30I can remember any thing that I want….?!!Ye chizi bood ke ye rooz yeho yad gereftam, ke chizai ke nemikham va doost nadaram ro yadam bere,,, avalesh kheyli khoob bood, hala harchi mikham ye chizaio yadam biad ta betoonam tamoomeshoon konam, nemishe!ye chizaye mahv-i miano miran… mikham bebinameshoon nemishe!Chand rooze bazam ostokhoonam misooze,,,Jom’e raftam pishe baba,,,, yade in ofatadam ke 4Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1159808780296655622006-10-02T20:31:00.000+03:302006-10-02T20:36:20.316+03:30I touch "HELL" Right NowWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1158524670661535822006-09-17T23:47:00.000+03:302006-09-17T23:54:30.673+03:30I'm Fucking Tired of My self,,,, ByeWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1148546680871673112006-05-25T12:08:00.000+03:302006-05-25T12:14:40.966+03:30Return to good days of happiness, nothing important happened, I still have pain, but I feel more and more relax,, I feel u..... although you're not around, but thanks .... I feel happy and lucky,,and hope these feelings last forever,,, now I smile, move my body and sing Help, I need somebody,Help, not just anybody,Help, you know I need someone, help.When I was younger, so much younger than todayWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1146595642959645682006-05-02T21:50:00.000+03:302006-05-08T09:00:25.300+03:30I was sleeping,, I was dreaming, dreaming of a beautiful world, that love could do any thing in that world.... I dreamed that I was a nice girl, both mentally and physically, I loved any one,, any one, I wanted to do any thing to bring smile to others,, I did my best,, I loved some one, some special prince,, that when for the first one we met, I promised to my self, to be the best person in the Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1145781674911009372006-04-23T12:07:00.000+03:302006-04-23T12:11:15.160+03:30Universal Declaration of Human Rights Please check this out,,, You'll know what the hell we live in http://www.unhchr.ch/udhr/lang/prs.htm Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1145449355898474262006-04-19T15:50:00.000+03:302006-04-19T15:52:35.906+03:30Check these two links, you'll find them amazing http://www.colorsmagazine.com/issues/colors62/02.php http://www.colorsmagazine.com/issues/colors64/02.phpWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1145447313959932322006-04-19T15:13:00.000+03:302006-04-19T16:02:30.420+03:30In Iran, heroin is easier to get than beer and cheaper than a carton of milk. Smugglers use the country as distribution point for the estimated 4,950 metric tons of opium produced in neighboring Afghanistan every year. “In Central Asia there’s not as much alcohol or marijuana as there is in the West, so heroin is the first drug many people try,” says Christopher Beyrer, professor of epidemiology Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1143575994606687942006-03-28T23:24:00.000+03:302006-03-28T23:29:54.616+03:30Any one Can be a FATHER,but it takes some one special to be DaddyWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1143135809451859162006-03-23T21:05:00.000+03:302006-03-23T21:13:29.480+03:30Vaghean bozorgtarin va sakht tarin kare donya “gozasht” hast…. Kari ke man hade aghal baraye to ziad kardam,, va to moddathast ke nakardi,,, hattta in gozasht mitoonest dar morede atrafiane man bashe,,, adamai ke man ziad bahashoonam,,, to joori hame chizo cut kardi.,…. Ke manam kheylia ro az dast dadam,,,, hanooz yade harfe maman ke mioftam,, mibinam ke hamoon moghe ke behem in harfo zad Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1142015027016131582006-03-10T21:48:00.000+03:302006-09-11T04:18:48.060+03:30midoonam,,,man hichvaght nakhaham fahmid,,,kheyli chizaro ke har rooz ettefagh miofte,,,va man fekr mikonam soorate digeii daran,,,vali be khatere ehterami ke barat ghaaelam,,, be khatere ye chiziai ke hanooz moonde,,,bezar rahat bemiram,,, bezar fekr konam "The One" boodam,,, hamoon joori ke "You are the One, and still the One in rest of my short remained time"...I'm really confused and feel Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1141730987605907892006-03-07T14:55:00.000+03:302006-09-22T20:08:23.413+03:30THE TWOWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1141030066475059842006-02-27T11:59:00.000+03:302006-02-27T14:53:11.076+03:30I think that I'm crazy, Mad,,, I don't know what to name it.... but now I know that I forgot the meaning of happiness, luck,, smile,,, many things..... The last thing that I remember is that I'm sick,, At first I was shocked,,, well,,, It's been a long time that I waiting for that sickness,, I wanted it! But when it came, I saw that now people love me more,,, It's not good, it's suffering,, Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1138612491859148422006-01-30T12:43:00.000+03:302006-01-30T12:44:51.870+03:30از روزی که یادم مياد زندگی هر روز یه ريدمون جديد برام داشته...... هی من ريدم، هی اون ريد... من کوتاه نميومدم.... ولي با اين آخری ...ديگه تسليم شدم...آره! ضعيف شدم... ديگه دفاع نمی کنم.... ديگه واقعا نمی تونم... خستم... ديگه دکتر نمی رم... ديگه برام مهم نيست..... اگه ميشد همين حالا تمومش می کردم...ولی بايد یکم صبر کنم...خودش داره تموم می شه.... حالم خيلی بده....خيلی...خيلیWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1138447757167495382006-01-28T14:56:00.000+03:302006-01-28T14:59:18.003+03:30but I'm more than just curious...how you're planning to go about making your amends to the dead... to the dead A.P.C Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1138084646506092562006-01-24T10:06:00.000+03:302006-01-24T10:07:26.506+03:30زمان گذشته است..من هم تغيير کرده ام. عکسم را مچاله کن، تا مرا بشناسیWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1138084511579892192006-01-24T10:04:00.000+03:302006-01-24T10:05:11.580+03:30اونی که بيرون چاهه هلم داد تو چاه. يه پارچهء سفيد دورمه که کثيف نشم. به هر جای ديوار چاه که چنگ می زنم تا خودمو بکشم بالا یه کپه خاک ولو میشه رو سرم...حجم خاک روم هی زيادتر و زيادتر می شه. چاهه هم داره پر می شه. تا يه روزی از جای چنگهام رو ديوارهء چاه صدا مياد: آخی! جوون بود هنوزWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1138084111688803402006-01-24T09:50:00.000+03:302006-01-24T09:58:31.700+03:30تنها وسط کوير، روزا از شدت گرما استخوان هايم تاول می زنند و شبها از شدت سرما روحم ترک می خوره....ديگه سراب هم يخ زده....ميخکوب شدم....کم کم فرو ميرم تو شنهاWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1137097096823532322006-01-12T23:45:00.000+03:302006-01-12T23:48:16.826+03:30It will Suck my bones...It will kill me...It used to be my friend...but now I'm gonna die for itWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1137088663937400252006-01-12T21:22:00.000+03:302006-01-12T23:38:15.543+03:30Feel,breathl,think,live,breath,work,eat,RapeDrink,smoke,use,abuse,sex,used,abused,smoke,sleepWake up, eat, drink, bath, play, dance, smoke,Being RapedListen,find,pay,abuse,smoke,sleep,die.....All in just one way MadlyWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1137006664565486362006-01-11T22:38:00.000+03:302006-01-11T22:41:04.576+03:30بعضی حرفها اينقدر بزرگ و عميق هستند که هر دفعه می خونمشون دلم میخواد های های گريه کنمجسارت وحشتناک یک لحظه تسليم که عمری احتياط را توان عقب نشينی ار آن نيست Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1136205222940066402006-01-02T16:00:00.000+03:302006-01-02T16:09:16.196+03:30You "Are" and you "Are Not"...Lets prefer to "BE"Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1135685653514627132005-12-27T15:35:00.000+03:302005-12-27T15:44:13.523+03:30You’re not in my life any more,,, I’m too sick and tired of your reactions and behaviors, I don’t know what else could I say..Just want you to know that you taught me the worst lessons of my life,, ByeWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1135081786621488352005-12-20T15:58:00.000+03:302005-12-20T15:59:46.633+03:30یادمه یه روزی می گفت : آدما بهم گير میدن که بقيه به خودشون گير ندن!! راست می گفت، اصولا من دير می گيرم!!هنوز نمي دونستم که اين که آدما خودشون باشن یه توهمه که من بی خودی براش دست و پا می زنمWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1128176123594291672005-10-01T17:43:00.000+03:302005-10-01T17:45:23.603+03:30همیشه از دکتر رفتن متنفر بودم...تکلیفم که تقریبا معلومه.نمیدونم این همه دست و پا زدن برای چیه!!! وقت برای هیچ کاری ندارم..دلم می خواد بخوابم..این فدر کابوس دیدم که از خوابیدن هم می ترسم...کابوسم خیلی اذیت کننده هست.... خواب می بینم که هر دفعه یه جایی هستم...اونو می بینم..ولی دیگه حتی جواب سلاممو هم نمیده....می خوام باهاش تو خواب حرف بزنم ولی حتی نمی خواد صدامو بشنوه....به همه میگه به من بگن از Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1127238764397006442005-09-20T22:18:00.000+04:302005-09-20T22:22:44.406+04:30 منتظر چیزی نبودن..منتظر همه چیز بودن....تلاش بی وقفه برای به دست آوردن هیچ...تلف کردن وقت....رستگاری نزدیک و دور....منگی و هوشیاری.... سیاه و سفید..نه! خاکستریWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1126963114340487972005-09-17T17:44:00.000+04:302005-09-17T17:48:35.170+04:30وقتی که حتی یه ذره امید بهش رو آورد فهمید وقت زیادی برای روزهای باقی مونده نداره.اون موقع بود که واقعا درمونده شده بود...اگه امیدی برای برگشتن و جبران بود با وجود همدم جدیدش دیگه فرق چندانی نداشت...چون اون یه عقده بود که بالاخره در غالب یک غده خودنمایی کردWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1125947190214930502005-09-05T23:20:00.000+04:302005-09-05T23:36:30.220+04:30When I asked her:"why she always looks different?", she answered "Cause life plays with me and I play with the realities!"Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1125129453350072322005-08-27T12:12:00.000+04:302005-08-27T12:27:33.356+04:30So, you see I still alive,but I'm too weak,even for thinkin',,,,may be my spellings or grammer is wrong, but I'm too tired to think about it!well, I had fucking,fuckin,fucking... bad month,that made me grower faster and faster and made me running out of time,out my boddy, I used to destroy myself,as I still the same way too,now. It's been a while since I just want to destroy my self with Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1124548750216843042005-08-20T18:57:00.000+04:302005-08-20T19:09:10.223+04:30Sometimes I think I’m the most misunderstand able person in this fucking world that I’ve ever met, I can’t understand myself too Ps.Maybe I'll be no more alive to write here,and may be not,it dependsWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1123593719482174292005-08-09T17:48:00.000+04:302005-08-09T17:51:59.490+04:30God Bless you,that's all I can sayWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1122319145427072822005-07-25T23:44:00.000+04:302005-07-25T23:49:05.436+04:30احساس می کنم تو خلسه هستم. من فقط یکم توجه خواستم..فقط همین..از امشب باید خودمو جمع کنمباید قبول کنم زندگی همینه.. باید شورش کنم..باید سر حرفم بایستم...درس...کار...استقلالکامو میگه: "انسان شورشی کسی است که انکار می کند و نه می گوید. و ضمن انکار خود از یک ارزش مشترک همگانی صحبت می کند. انسان شورشی تنها نیست.جرا که در تجربهء پوچی رنج فردی است. اما از شورش به بعد احساس می شود که غم جنبهء عمومی Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1121087391578549552005-07-11T13:16:00.000+04:302005-07-14T13:16:36.283+04:30I only know there’s nothing here for me, nothing in this wild world left for me to see, but I’ll keep on waiting till u return, I’ll keep on waiting until the day you learn: “You can’t be happy while your heart’s on the road, you can’t be happy until you bring it home.”Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1120122622212377882005-06-30T13:35:00.000+04:302005-06-30T13:57:27.806+04:30در خود می سوزم و می گریم و هیچ نمی گویم Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1120028371295329252005-06-29T11:21:00.000+04:302005-06-29T11:29:31.300+04:30I'm looking down now ,that it's overReflecting on all of my mistakes I thought I found the road to somewhereSomewhere in His graceI cried out heaven save meBut I'm down to one last breathWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1119949633056690492005-06-28T13:24:00.000+04:302005-06-28T13:37:13.063+04:30Salam, nemidoonam chi minevesiam,chi mikham,chi kar mikonam, midoonam ke ta daste ghors khordam, omidvaram javab bede,vali fekr nakonam,felan moghadamate kare,Az khodam narahatam,chon adame zaeefi hastam, midoonam ke inghadr eshtebah kardam too zendegim ke mani ke adami boodam morede etminane mamanam, baese eftekhare famil,ridam,Alan ke be arezoohaye oon moghe fekr mikonam mibinam arezooham Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1117347493046952062005-05-29T10:42:00.000+04:302005-05-29T10:48:13.063+04:30Hey girl, there's nothing to fear about,even ur future, just relax,let the things go on their way,and try to test everything new!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1110289696897430222005-03-08T17:17:00.000+03:302005-03-08T17:18:16.900+03:30There's no tears to cry,no feelings left!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1107434418698910222005-02-03T16:05:00.000+03:302005-02-03T16:10:18.696+03:30چند دفعه خواستم اینجا رو تعطیل کنم بعد دیدم که جامو تنگ نکرده...بزارم برای خودش باشه
روزا می گذرن....اتفاق خاصی نمیفته....میرم سر کار..میام خونه...موزیک گوش میدم...فکر می کنم....از این که نمیدونم آینده چی می شه حالم به هم می خوره...درسم در بدترین وضع ممکنه
خیلی روزا بهم خوش میگذره....ولی هنوز از خونه متنفرم....گرچه دیگه اصراری برای بیرون رفتن ندارم.....میتونم بگم این روزا همه چیزو ول کردم..خودم..Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1101296846001219722004-11-24T15:15:00.000+03:302004-11-26T13:52:05.430+03:30
جدا شدن از تعلقاتم رو از لباس هام شروع کردم شاید این مدت واسه این نمی نوشتم که همش در حال تصمیم گرفتن بودم....برای خودم...زندگیم....البته به نتیجهء خاصی نرسیدم.......فقط یه جمله دیدم که خیلی روم تاثیر گذاشت: چرا نگران باشیم؟! شاید هرگز پیش نیایدWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1093598634000816762004-08-27T13:51:00.000+04:302004-08-29T21:51:32.673+04:30It’s been days that I found out, I must not count on anybody, coz nobody remembers you when he/she has enjoy his/her life….. So I m lonely, I have to find the ways, to enjoy my life separately, I learned that if I love some one I have to let him free, it’s his chance to not loss me, if he want he has to fight for me!
Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1091898595664925582004-08-07T21:38:00.000+04:302004-08-10T22:18:19.376+04:30Baby,Be sure that I feel the way you do,coz U feel that I bother u and I feel that I bother myself too!
Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1091898434448714162004-08-07T21:33:00.000+04:302004-08-10T22:07:10.410+04:30Some times I need some Shocks,to realise and to remember what I've done and what am I doing now, at that times I really feel that I hate my self and many other peoples too!Fuck
Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1091200046712153492004-07-30T19:35:00.000+04:302004-07-30T19:37:26.713+04:30
سال های زیادی درگیر این بودم که خواهرم رو متقاعد کنم که ممکنه اشتباه فکر کنه! که هر چی که برای خودش جایز می دونه برای بقیه هم بدونه! ولی تازگیها فهمیدم این قدر از هم دور هستیم که صدای منو نشنوه! تقریبا یک ماهی هست که مامان آب پاکی رو ریخت رو دستمون و گفت دیگه زندگی خانوادگی وجود نداره!
دیگه برام مهم نیست! هیچی! دیگه کم کم داره یادم میره معنی مادر.پدر و خانواده چیه! می خوام خانواده خودمو جوری Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1089970416453702712004-07-16T14:00:00.000+04:302004-07-16T14:03:36.453+04:30Hey Bitch! The Game Is Over, U Will Never Have Any Credit To Start A New Game!I Wanna Fuck Myself Off! I Wanna Die,,There's No Reason For Living Any More!!!!Fuckkkkkkk
Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1089826899035359562004-07-14T22:10:00.000+04:302004-07-14T22:11:39.036+04:30I feel good!Nothing new happened,,But I think I found the way of relaxation!chuxWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1089571856398984932004-07-11T23:09:00.000+04:302004-07-11T23:27:36.046+04:30This is the interview With Oriental Silence(Rock Band), Which
published in Etemad newspaper,I put it here,for every one who enjoy Rock music!
معرفي يك گروه موسيقي راك
سكوت شرق
گروه سكوت شرق مركب از چند جوان با استعداد: پيام اسلامي ,گيتار الكتريك(، امين
دهنوي )گيتار الكتريك(، اميرعلي طاهري )درامز(، حامد حميدزاده )گيتار باس( و پيمان بهلولي )پيانو كيبورد( در سال 1379 Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1088785630818720572004-07-02T20:53:00.000+04:302004-07-02T20:57:10.816+04:30Life is too short to have time for decision,,,therefore I choose you and proud of these decision!Love u till the skies are above us!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1088534050001635572004-06-29T23:02:00.000+04:302004-06-29T23:04:10.000+04:30تو از بند هایی که من اسیرش هستم تعجب می کنی؟! نسبت بهشون واکنش انجام میدی! منم برای بند هایی که هیشکی نمی بینه آه می کشم و افسوس می خورم
Am I wrong?
Have I run too far to get home?
Have I gone?
And left you here alone?
If I would, could you? Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1087842553864470592004-06-21T22:58:00.000+04:302004-06-24T14:44:26.053+04:30Delam mikhad fingilisi benevisam,,chon hoseleye fekr kardan nadaram,,,
Nemidoonam cheme,,,chera midoonam cheme,,,mese hamishe,,az roo aadat,migam ke nemidoonam cheme,,,midoonam ke kheyli akhlagh haye bad daram,,midoonam ke kheyli karam eshtebahe,,vali nemitoonam eghrar konam,,chon age be yekish eghrar konam,,,ooon vaght hame chi zire soal mire,hamishe haminjoori boode,,,nemidoonam chera hame chi Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1087831176390862272004-06-21T19:43:00.000+04:302004-06-21T19:49:36.390+04:30 There is a fact in this song,,,A fucking fact,,,I mean in "Another Break In The Wall"...I hate this Fucking education,,,I can't understand why if s.o has university degree,,every one,,I mean most,think that he/she is complete!!!Fuck!education SuckssssssssssWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1087830664622930152004-06-21T19:39:00.000+04:302004-06-21T19:41:04.623+04:30The Great Person is whom that can be able to make a big & tall wall between her senses (feelings) and her thoughts (believes).
bg
Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1087143850213225562004-06-13T20:52:00.000+04:302004-06-13T20:54:10.213+04:30These Days Called: Fucking Days of Final Exams,,,I m Realy Confused About My Exams,,,But I try to pass all of them,,This summer I have to Do many ThingsWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1086877037212455392004-06-10T18:44:00.000+04:302004-06-10T18:47:17.213+04:30Don't Miss It: Taboo Consert in Farabi HallWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1086451203743529502004-06-05T20:28:00.000+04:302004-06-05T20:30:03.743+04:30هیچ وقت دوست نداشتم چیزی راجع به سیاست بنویسم...ولی اینارو باید گفت
ما تو چه جهنمی ..قاطی چه حیواناتی زندگی می کنیم؟
روزنامه شرق 16 خرداد تیترش دیدنیه:ثبت نام 2000 شهادت طلب در تهران
برگه ثبت نام عملیات استشهادی سه گزینه دارد و داوطلبان می توانند علیه سه مورد عملیات استشهادی انجام دهند: به قتل رساندن سلمان رشدی.عملیات در عتبات عالیات بر ضد آمریکایی ها و حمله به نیرو های اسرائیل در فلسطین.
کسانیWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1086339496957693032004-06-04T13:27:00.000+04:302004-06-04T13:28:16.956+04:30
تنفر رو تو تک تک حرفاش..تو نگاهش می بینم...نمی دونم چرا
یه چیزی این وسط جور نیست....یه دروغ .....یه پنهان کاری! چرا؟نمیفهمم.....حالت تهوع دارمWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1086331462813563092004-06-04T11:13:00.000+04:302004-06-04T11:14:22.813+04:30DID Y REALISE NO ONE CAN SEE INSIDE OF YOUWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1086119696403247362004-06-02T00:22:00.000+04:302004-06-02T00:27:48.986+04:30These lyrics are not mine, but I really like to dedicate it to you
It might not be the right time
I might not be the right one
But there’s something about us I want to say
Coz there’s something between us anyway
I might not be the right one
It might not be the right time
But there’s something about us I’ve got to do
Some kind of secret I will share with you
I need you more than anything in my Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1086024259044844082004-05-31T21:52:00.000+04:302004-05-31T21:54:19.043+04:30Try To Fight Against The HABITSWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1085941715123570822004-05-30T22:50:00.000+04:302004-05-30T22:58:35.123+04:30I miss u even more than words can say,,,,I need you,,,,Even more than you can imagine,,,I dont know why I wrote these sentences,,,just for relaxing may be,,,Just for I cant talk to you now,,,Bye,Have nice dreams,,Take care and try to have fun!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1085642973178972152004-05-27T11:57:00.000+04:302004-05-27T11:59:33.176+04:30احساس می کنم روزهای جدیدی رو در مقابل دارم...دیگه سر کار نمیرم...دیروز به اندازه 3 ماه راحت بودم...این قدر راحت که دلم می خواست فقط بخوابم...ولی تا شب نشد....شب بازم آبجو خوردم....از خودم خندم می گیره....بعد به یاد تمام خاطره های این مدت گریه کردم....نمی دونم چی می خوام...فقط می دونم که دلم می خواد برم تو خلسه.....یه ا ضطراب جزئی هم دارم...بعد از مدت ها 3 شبه که دوباره قرص خوردنمو شروع کردم...Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1085156708820178782004-05-21T20:50:00.000+04:302004-05-21T20:55:08.820+04:30There’s nothing left to try
There’s no place left to hide
There’s no greater power
Than the power of good-byeWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1084131972065714562004-05-10T00:15:00.000+04:302004-05-10T00:20:06.530+04:30Lift me up - when I'm falling
Lift me up - I'm weak and I'm dying
Lift me up - I need you to hold me
Lift me up - Keep me from drowning again
Downpour on my soul
Splashing in the ocean, I'm losing control
Dark sky all around
I can't feel my feet touching the groundWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1083698926086041142004-05-04T23:57:00.000+04:302004-05-05T00:01:23.106+04:30Feel Relax,,Feel GreatWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1083525213274720022004-05-02T23:42:00.000+04:302004-05-02T23:47:25.560+04:30They got the situation, they got me facing
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the stripWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1083517142410290392004-05-02T21:25:00.000+04:302004-05-02T21:32:10.983+04:30Ino yeki ke kheyli azize rajebe man gofte!!!!
bebin ye chizi dar moredet begam?
1- ya kheyli khoob va ma'soomi
2-ya ye gorge khabisi
dar har do halat hadde vasat nadari,,,faghat hamino begam,,,har chi ke hasty: akhareshi!!!!!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1082745435797779682004-04-23T22:59:00.000+04:302004-04-23T23:10:15.763+04:30یه حس عجیب دارم......همین..........یه حس کشنده..........همین.........
Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1082571582549758822004-04-21T22:48:00.000+04:302004-04-21T22:52:40.733+04:30It seems that no body missed me here,,,,,but I feel beter these days,,,,Ha Ha!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1081539490951352122004-04-10T00:08:00.000+04:302004-04-10T00:10:57.030+04:30I know that I m Broken,,,may be little by little I'm gonna die,, I will try to survive,,,But only that fucking God knows about itWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1081344352324054602004-04-07T17:55:00.000+04:302004-04-07T17:58:36.263+04:30من هیچ وقت در کیف های دیگران شریک نبودم...همیشه یک احساس سخت یا یه احساس بد بختی جلوی منو گرفته.
یک چیز هایی هست که نمی شود به دیگری گفت..آدم را مسخره می کنند.
صادق هدایت
Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1081191326593973412004-04-05T23:25:00.000+04:302004-04-05T23:29:19.090+04:30I feel fucking LONELY...
All by myself
I don't need anyone at all
I know I'll survive
I know I'll stay alive,
All on my own
I don't need anyone this time
It will be mine
No one can take it from me
You'll seeWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1080939212825694092004-04-03T01:23:00.000+04:302004-04-03T01:26:12.326+04:30paranoia,paranoia
paranoia
paranoia,paranoia,paranoia
paranoia
paranoia,paranoia,paranoia,paranoia
paranoia
paranoia,paranoia,paranoia,paranoia,paranoiaWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1080846414859554342004-04-01T23:36:00.000+04:302004-04-01T23:39:33.123+04:30فکر می کنم اینو لازمه اینجا بنویسم
یکی وبلاگ درست میکنه که نظرات فیلسوفانه بده بقیه هی بیان به به چه چه کنن
یکی نه! می نویسه که بقیه از حرفاش استفاده کنن
یکی هم مثه من عقده ای هست و می نویسه تا خالی شه! براش هم مهم نیست که کی چی می گه....که فکر می کنن می خواد جلبه ترحم کنه.....به هیچ جاش نیست...من می نویسم برای دل خودم...اینجا تنها جایی هست که هیچی رعایت نمیشه....اگه کسی طرز فکر دیگه ای داره Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1080463829496588392004-03-28T13:20:00.000+04:302004-03-28T13:23:02.716+04:30اون احمقی که فمینیست بازی در میاره واسه اینه که خودش با چشم خودش بد بختیه زن ها رو دیده...داره از واقعیت فرار می کنه....مبارزه منفی!!!منم سر و تهم رو بزنی دخترم.....اگه چیزی می گم واسه اینه که احساس ضعف می کنم ( چیزی که میگم تو دلمه....هیشکی نمیدونه) گه گیجه گرفتم...هی! این جمله عالیه
Right if you win, Wrong if you loos
Nobody listens when you singing the blues…Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1080417690043148112004-03-28T00:31:00.000+04:302004-03-28T00:34:03.436+04:30
هر وقت که ناراحتم...خواهرم میگه: من آخرش نفهمیدم چی می تونه تورو خوشحال کنه؟!!!
جوابشو تو دلم می دم....چون فعلا بهش نخواهم رسید......خیلی سعی می کنم به همه چی با دید مثبت نگاه کنم...ولی نمیشه....مثبت فکر کردن به معنیه بی خیال بودن نیست!!!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1080240032238883552004-03-25T23:10:00.000+04:302004-03-25T23:13:03.043+04:30I Do Love You,,,,My Oly Mstake Is: I Did'nt Learn How To Prove My Feelings,,,I Try My Best,,,But It Seems That I'M Not Successful,,,Damn!Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1080074796187497962004-03-24T01:16:00.000+04:302004-03-24T01:19:04.983+04:30Help me,,,,I m gonna die,,,,,,,Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1079717368241754242004-03-19T20:59:00.000+03:302004-03-19T21:01:53.170+03:30I feel fuckin bad,,missin my dad,,,missin my old friends,,,,missin my last sis,,,miss my last mom,,,,,missin my last deression mood.......It was realy interesting,,,I could spend all day long,,,waching to one poit and listening to music,,,I dont know what happened to me in few last hours,,,, Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1079611857844143682004-03-18T15:40:00.000+03:302004-03-18T15:43:21.810+03:30به دنیا دو راه نگاه........
راه....و بی راه.........
BudhaWildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1079252903049765632004-03-14T11:58:00.000+03:302004-03-14T12:00:42.623+03:30I'm in serious shit, I feel totally lost
If I'm asking for help it's only because
Being with you has opened my eyes
Could I ever believe such a perfect surprise?Wildgalnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728442.post-1079250617565488972004-03-14T11:20:00.000+03:302004-03-14T11:22:36.810+03:30Home,Home,Sweet HomeWildgalnoreply@blogger.com