Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Monday, September 28, 2009
because, sometimes you are, when i cry
please, can this be our little game
when you cry, when this cries
this little thing they name, i dont
nameless cries, taste of augmentation
our lost time
our lost time
because this time, i wont lie
ill tell you - this time
that when you cry, ill make you coffee
ill make my lap, you'll put your head
ill tell you - of next time
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Friday, September 25, 2009
[...] So, ‘what do you do?’ – deflates my polymath arena into a white ceramic cubicle, and the sounds of interrupted privacies behind paper-thick walls. ‘what I do’ becomes a consequence of rhythmic flushes – expected spontaneity. I am – now – one of everyone behind locked doors – attempted artisanal execution in secrecy – where the flush knows for a fact that what I am doing – what I do – is to surrender to, not do – to spectator consequence participating in the communal impregnation of an stagnant epidemic sewer.[...]
Thursday, September 24, 2009
i love beirut
we love each other
gemmayze closes at 1 on thursdays?
monot is alive because of karaokes
and behind the green door let's you in only if wearing pants, gents
i want skimpy drinks, i think its known - no? that..em,
alcohol is made to skimp - so why ban it
i guess, its also known that beirut loves me
and i love beirut
it's good i have a bedroom
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
in pursuit of desaturation, of self - via dilution, of else
no, i cannot care less about happiness -
in pursuit of terminable lusts, temporary uphills - to stumble
humiliation, mutilation of extravagance
in pursuit of pleasure - not happiness
focal is lost
must be lost
and i still, don't know how to jump
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Friday, September 18, 2009
Im alert, but they watch football, everyone watches football.
Yesterday, my mistress was naked, a bit more than usual. Quiet, a bit more than usual. Her dresses, they tore down. My mistress, yesterday - was naked, a bit more quiet than usual.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
felxys like it hot
lexo tanil what!
yes you want it
lexo tanil invasion!
"It does not possess any antidepressant qualities."
you dont want want it
but oh, let's
flexys cuz we can
abuse - abuse it
yes we can
"According to many psychiatric experts Lexotanil has a greater abuse potential than other benzodiazepines because of fast resorption and rapid onset of action."
أنا أحبه !
*genre: bad rap*
Additional information about LexotanilLexotanil Indication: For the short-term treatment of insomnia, short-term treatment of anxiety or panic attacks, if a benzodiazepine is required, and the alleviation of the symptoms of alcohol- and opiate-withdrawal.
Mechanism Of Action: Lexotanil binds to the GABA receptor GABAA, causing a conformational change and increasing inhibitory effects of GABA. Other neurotransmitters are not influenced.
Drug Interactions: Not Available
Food Interactions: Not Available
Generic Name: Bromazepam
Synonyms: 7-Bromo-5-(2-pyridyl)-3H-1,4-benzodiaxepin-2(1H)-one; 7-Bromo-5-(2-pyridyl)-3H-1,4-benzodiazepin-2(1H)-one; Bromazepamum [inn-latin]
Drug Category: Benzodiazepines; Hypnotics and Sedatives
Drug Type: Small Molecule; Illicit; Approved
Monday, September 14, 2009
لم أفهم سبب رجولته
لم أفهم لم اقنعوني به رجلاً
لم يلد ولم يولد ولم يكن له
لم لم تلد ولم تولد ولم يكن لها؟
لم يكن رجلاً عندما كنت معه - لم يكن ذكراً - لكنه لم يلد ولم يولد - ذكر - لم اعتبر رجلاً - لم يكن ذكراً - لكنه لم يلد ولم يولد - مؤنث - فلو كان له كفواً أحد - فكنت قد فقدت عذريتي معهم - وكنت في الثالثة والعشرون
get away from the window, it is not safe
let me tell you of a tale, not very far away - not very long ago, once upon the latter, habibte - they all lost their shadows. they told me, once - that adam and eve, stole two apples not one - that god has one eye...defected, that eve enjoyed eating apples, and adam - counterfecal
they all lost their shadows, when demons were made, or when god was made, angel plucks of collected glue, habibte - im telling you, we love pieces of us, reflections of what we lack - in people
you are not in love with him, but his posture, it reflects you - and you look at yourself naked, you think he sees you naked, but he owns not a shadow, your nudity owns not one either - for your eyes only can see definicies in you...coffee?
i know you prefer ginger tea, but coffee - is black enough, black enough for you to see the difference between yourself, and ceramic trees..
did you, last night for...
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Thursday, September 10, 2009
next to me
next to this
because they smell
we smell of
we smell of
we smell of skin
my pain knows
i need it
i need it
my smell of
i smell of
nothing but less
smells of us
close to life
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Abdallah: where did we stop?
me: i think we stopped at different points in different modes of production, in music - we stopped when we stopped jumping and crying for a like of oum kolthoum - we stopped when we ddnt bow to an oudist -
- felt uncomfortable to suckle arabic grammar -
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Artist is a descriptive term applied to a person who engages in an activity deemed to be an art. An artist also may be defined unofficially, as, "a person who expresses themselves through a medium". The word also is used in a qualitative sense of, a person creative in, innovative in, or adept at, an artistic practice.
Most often, the term describes those who create within a context of 'high culture', activities such as drawing, painting, sculpture, acting, dancing, writing, filmmaking, photography, and music—people who use imagination, talent, or skill to create works that may be judged to have an aesthetic value. Art historians and critics will define as artists, those who produce art within a recognized or recognizable discipline.
The term also is used to denote highly skilled people in non-"arts" activities, as well—crafts, law, medicine, alchemy, mechanics, mathematics, defense (martial arts), and architecture, for example. The designation is applied to high skill in illegal activities, such as "scam artist" (a person very adept at deceiving others, often profiting (semi-illegally) from other people) or "con artist" (a person very adept at committing fraud).
Often, discussions on the subject focus on the differences among "artist" and "technician", "entertainer" and "artisan," "fine art" and "applied art," or what constitutes art and what does not. The French word artiste (which in French, simply means "artist") has been imported into the English language where it means a performer (frequently in Music Hall or Vaudeville). Use of the word "artiste" can also be a pejorative term.
The English word 'artist' has thus, a narrower range of meanings than the word 'artiste' in French.
The origin of this gesture is speculative, and quite possibly thousands of years old. A popular origin is that during the Hundred Years' War, the French would cut off the middle fingers of captured English archers so they would be unable to use their bows, and that after the Battle of Agincourt, the victorious English showed the French that their middle fingers were still intact. This legend is also said of the V sign.
It is identified as the digitus impudicus ("impudent finger") in Ancient Roman and reference is made to using the finger in the ancient Greek comedyRoman Empire and Greco-Roman civilization. writings to insult another person. The widespread usage of the finger in many cultures is likely due to the geographical influence of theAnother possible origin of this gesture can be found in the first-century Mediterranean world, where extending the digitus impudicus was one of many methods used to divert the ever present threat of the evil eye.