Sunday, 23 December 2007
It's christmas time. London is lost in fog, the gym was close today!!! It's only me and Mr. Gray (That's howI call our mice) in the house todat. He was having spaghetti today, I could smell it but was to lazy to cook some or even ask him for a bit. Bastard is not paying for the gas bill but having party all the time. I don't think he takes shower that often. I have good evidence, his hole smells like feet! I wonder what he hinks of me...
Sunday, 16 December 2007
1 million signatures
To all brave iranian women, those who don't take a no for an answer
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Punching the wall
Scratching the windows with my fingernails
I'm suffocating
Let me scream
Hey!
I'm talking to you
Open up this door
I'm looking for some space
On a roof
On a hill
In the middle of some desert
Just want to take another breath
Oh!
Want to scream so loud,
May be you can hear me ,
I shall scream!
I shall scream,
This pain only eases with screaming
You all are sleeping
Who wants to scream with me?
Tuesday, 4 December 2007
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