ok - so that night ZeidandTheWings [http://www.myspace.com/shiftz] were on at EMchill..and i promised Yasmeen, so - back to beirut QOTOB, aboard which i got acquainted with what i would like to call syrian softcore porn.. but not quite.. starring 'the syrian girl next door' accompanied by a drummer or two and a drooling crowd. amazing shit.
so i got to Charles Helou
beirut, i dearly clearly love you - anyways..a 10$ entrance for crappy crappy beer.. Almaza, when did you go out of fashion? they didnt have Almaza.. we had watery beer.. and a sort of lame warmup.. but ZeidandTheWings were worth it.. LOLA LOLA LOLA LOOOLA.. and Yasmeen, you rocked and no you didn't ruin castles.. you made it glitter..so yay!
after that.. behind the green door. i out-of-the-cupboardly-hate-this-place.. (i got kicked out for wearing shorts once).. anyways..we went there.. men women and children pole-dancing just made everything better.. and do you wanna be my fuckin' boyfriend, cuz i wanna see ya POP CHAMPAGNE said richie.. so yea - fun, but it welted at around two.. since now we are working class (wtf, when did that happen) - so i said bye bye to the mirrors and the oggling twins - and walked out stealing a Zamlouti off the wall.. to go back to tripoli
yazu spoke to me of breaking monkeys, monkey tattoos and 50$ monkeys.. the imaginary roger and 6am opportunities.. and delightfully, bussed me ..so i left beirut at around 3am TE7MEELEH ..looping _skip divided - The Eraser - Thom Yorke_ [http://www.lyricsmania.com/skip_divided_lyrics_thom_yorke.html ] in half waking state..
tripoli, 4am - a man, collecting other men.. towards his car - called me to come over, so i went over "dafra iza betreed" .. he wanted help push his car forward.. so yeah - fine..it happened - and we parted.
goodmorning sunday -a slow good day - hello teta, hello arguileh - hello cinamon tea with flower blossom, hello melancholy regardless of reason or authenticity.. today was nice.. and i met a little white cat that lives on the trunk of my dad's car.. this little white cat that doesnt mind driving around cruising on the trunk as long as its genitals are warm and vibrating.. and tomorow, beirut..
so why am i telling you this, i'm not sure - but somehow.. you are not here - somehow i think it's okay, but other times i want you to know.. regardless of reasons..regardless - completely regardless.. irrelative.completely of anything - the thrill comes from things i don't know - and, well - ok, i don't know -