Tuesday, February 11, 2003

We are a weird product of chances. A bastard phenomena as it seems, we still carry load of shits to have to organize ourselves and make this mess as predictable as possible. Only then, knowing the roots of both, is that we realize this is too big a stone to hold over our heads for too long.
I found it in "the days of my life"...a nice english & persian weblog.

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