۱۳۸۹ آبان ۷, جمعه

She Was a good swimmer

She Was a good swimmer... They thought so. And thats why they were calling her "Fish".
- I think she's so pretty, isn't she?
- Yep, But she's tough...
- You should go out with fish...
- Me? heh... it's impossible!
- Why? come on she's not that hard..., plus she has an eye on you
- Yea But I don't know how to swim, even there is a big chance for me to get drowned when it's raining hard!
- Come on ... you don't want the "The Cat" to eat her, right?
And gave him one of his special "heh"s while blinkin.
- Who the fuck is "The Cat" ?
- Of course it's me, who else you thought is going to make her scream his name? heh!
"Shut up asshole" he said and went the fish's way.
That night was the rainiest night ever, there was a big flood in town, half of the town including "The Cat" got drownd while fish took the boy away.

۱۳۸۹ خرداد ۴, سه‌شنبه

Dialogue

Woman: [Opens the door, comes in] Hey babe. [Closes the door]
Man: ...
W: [Kisses] How was your day?
M: ...
W: I'm dead tired. I slept like 4 hours last night.
M: ...
W: I'm gonna go to bed.
M: ...
W: Come with me babe. I can't sleep like this. I need someone to hold.
M: ...
W: Like you care! Forget it.
M: ...
W: Do you feel this relationship is going anywhere?
M: ...
W: 'Cause I think that you think I'm some kinda dress, that you can try on, and see if it fits, and throw away in the end.
M: ...
W: Are you mad?
M: ...
W: 'Cause I'm saying this only to see your reaction. And "that" reaction, doesn't mean anything!
M: ...
W: That is all you ever do. You just sit there, smoke your stinking cigarettes and stare at me.
M: ...
W: Say something, goddamit!
M: ...
W: You'll never change. You'll stay the same lousy asshole for the rest of your life!
M: ...
W: Aaah! [Slams the door]

[M's rotten corpse slips and falls off the rocking chair]

End?

۱۳۸۹ اردیبهشت ۲۹, چهارشنبه

Roman Wilderness

...
-: nobody writes here anymore...
-: nobody breathes here anymore...
-: nobody stops here for a while...
-: nobody cares to raise this child...
-: nobody stays to hail this night...
-: nobody's got the guts to win this fight...
-: nobody sings the blues of 'departed'...
-: nobody knows the end's started...
...



۱۳۸۸ اسفند ۲۲, شنبه

an interview with Al

Fail-here: first off, I want to thank you for this opportunity you gave us for this interview.

Al: ;-)

Fail-here: have you ever failed?

Al: you bet. (laughs)

Fail-here: do you remember your first response to your first failure, I mean the first you remember?

Al: well… it was years ago, and I failed in an English course, and when I saw that I said sth like “oh my god I failed!”; and once in a football match I missed a penalty shoot-out I shouldn’t have missed cause we were going to lose, and I went sth like “oh my god I missed it!”

Fail-here: have you experienced graver failures?

Al: I sure did man, I failed so many times, I failed in love in life in everything you can think of, and some of them were very grave and expensive failures.

Fail-here: so, what’s your feelings towards failure?



Al: it’s pretty much cool to me, right now, you know! I don’t say that there never were times I regretted or asked myself what it would have been like if I didn’t fail… there were such times, but then I answered myself that this is the way it is NOW. you shouldn’t moan about something that went wrong because of your own fault especially; and even if it’s somebody else’s fault there’s no point in moaning either. you have to look forward for yet harder failures. (laughs) I mean, the human nature is filled with the intent to fail. anybody who says otherwise is talking bullshit. cause you know, human nature is faulty, and what is faulty cannot pass. so, I kind of appreciate my failures cause they made me what I am. yep, some might say that failure doesn’t make personality but in my case it did.

Fail-here: I see… and here’s your field of expertise; failure philosophy and criticism!

Al: :)

Fail-here: but before entering that part I want to ask you a few more questions.

Al: well, go on!

Fail-here: what’s your opinion about this motto “failure is not an option”? it’s very popular these days.

Al: I hate it! failure is a good goddamn option. anybody who can’t see the beauty of it is ignorant. it’s just that people don’t want to see it as an option, because they’re so obsessed with the idea of success. they just don’t put it in as an option. but there it is all the way. I put the option FAILURE in… hmm… pardon my French… in sucking my professor’s cock for a decent grade, and I fail in it and I fail the course because I wanted to fail in sucking his cock or kissing his ass! but I see lots of people do succeed in sucking his cock and passing the course. because they don’t see failure as an option. but for me, hmm… you tell me, what’s the point of a decent grade if you yourself are not decent enough not to kiss a fella’s ass?



Fail-here: gee, what an example! so, what is your favorite motto?



Al: amor vincit omnia!



Fail-here: what does that mean?



Al: love conquers all things!



Fail-here: do you really believe it?



Al: I’m afraid I fail to believe it. (laughs)



Fail-here: I’ve heard the rumors that you’re a huge fan of movies... is that true?



Al: yeah!



Fail-here: what’s your favorite movie?



Al: hmm… it’s a difficult question. but I like “eternal sunshine of the spotless mind” very much. it’s without a doubt the best movie I’ve seen in years.



Fail-here: how come?



Al: first, I failed three times in understanding it. (laughs) second, it’s full of notions about failure. third, it’s the most literary film I’ve seen in my whole life.



Fail-here: can you elaborate on this failure notions you mentioned?



Al: yeah, of course. but I only mention some of the most important ones. in the beginning Joel sees his car is dented, and he fails to remember the cause. actually, he paid for this failure. then, during the course of the story, we see people’s communications break down. why? because they fail to keep on understanding. they lack the ability to succeed, cause their natures are faulty. Joel has failed in his relationship with Naomi and he also will fail in his new relationship with Clementine. and that boy I don’t remember his name but the actor was E. Wood, he fails to see that he shouldn’t try to be someone he’s not. he fails in being Joel, even if he has his journals and his presents and all, why? cause he’s not meant to be Joel!… if you try to be someone you’re not you’ll fail and this is a good lesson we all have to learn… and so many more failures take place in this great movie. but what’s more? at the end of the movie, Joel and Clementine both know they are gonna fail once more if they start it over again, but they welcome the future failure with arms wide open. they are great people. they see that failure is not a monster… it’s us! It’s humanity.



Fail-here: vow!

۱۳۸۸ اسفند ۴, سه‌شنبه

Snuff

[ A dirty old bum, talking to himself, after hearing two passerby talking nonesence! ]

People think, only because they have "a hole" on their face, it means that something must come out of it. But they better put something in it, specially when they feel like talkin'.  By first "something" I meant : "Words"... and for second one, I have somethin' to offer you.

۱۳۸۸ بهمن ۷, چهارشنبه

there's not another W

[ a boy, 19 or so, sitting next to his father, with an unhappy gesture, in his late forties, watching tv, but they both seem distant from it ]

boy: are you leavin' us papa?

father: [ not willing to answer, with a low voice, hardly heard ] i am.

boy: is there another woman?

father: [ nods his head, negative, sighs enourmously ] no! [ then he smiles to his son apologetically ]

voice out of nowhere: yes, call him a liar, you saw the bitch. you greedy eyes! you caught them red-handed in the middle of a simple act of fucking. and now you dare to call him a liar. but tell me one thing! you lady... the one with the blue stockings...yes, you! exactly 6 months 17 days 9 hours ago, you let your best friend's boyfriend enter his P into your V. you didn't decide to split up! and you, gentleman with the purple tie and a gold pin... exactly 36 minutes before this show, you drew your P out of you lovers V for 576th time! you never thought of divorce. why? because you cheap fucks were not in love. but this man you call him a liar, is in love, and he's right when he says there isn't another woman, because there isn't another woman, there is a love. and love is a totally different thing from a woman, in many senses, apart from that it doesn't have  Bs, or a V, so you can quench your wholly animal desires.

۱۳۸۸ بهمن ۵, دوشنبه

Question : Part 2

[The questioning mall security guard, in his own mind]

- Hey, brain!
- Wassup? You wanted something?
- I remembered my question.
- Wow, how interesting!
- You' ready?
- I was born ready.
- OK. It goes like this: "Does a blind man see?"
- What?!
- No, no, I mean: "Does a blind man dream?"
- How the hell would I know? If you have noticed WE AIN"T BLIND!
- Man, I expected more than that from you. Use your imagination.
- OK. I guess everyone dreams.
- And why's that?
- You got your answer. Yes.
- Why would he dream?
- Why wouldn't he?
- 'Cause he ain't SEEN jackshit in his life.
- How do you know he hasn't?
- How could he?
- No one said anything about being born blind.
- What if he was born blind?
- Everyone has a mind. And everyone has a soul. Even if you have never seen anything, your mind can imagine things.
- But he has never SEEN anything. He has never had an image in his mind. Light has never entered his eyes. He doesn't even know what an image is.
- I agree that seeing with your eyes creates a lot of our imaginations and thoughts. But we have like 6 other senses.
- 5.
- 7.
- 5. Whatever. Get to your point.
- I mean how do you think they read? With touching some punched cards. If they understand it, then they must have some kinda image in their mind.
- Reasonable. Even with your eyes closed, if you touch somebody's face, you can tell how they look like.
- Or music. It creates a lot of images in your mind.
- Feelings, better to say. You don't see the moonlight listening to Beethoven. You have a feeling that is similar to watching the moonlight.
- Whatever.
- Ok. I agree that they have an imagination. But I was asking about dreaming. Does having an imagination guarantee dreaming? Or, better to say, are dreams only images?
- That wasn't a better way to say that.
- You know what I mean.
- I should. I'm your mind.
- But do you?
- I don't know.
- By the way, if your my mind, then who the hell am I?
- I'm the answering part of your brain, and you're the questioning part.
- Nice to meet you!
- Thanks. Bye.

[The other security guard slaps him in the face]

- Wake up

۱۳۸۸ بهمن ۳, شنبه

Question

[Two mall security guards, killing time...]

-Can I ask you something, man?
-Obviously not! Why would I waste my 5 minute break on your blabbers?
-Come on man!
-Shhh. I'm trying to have my moment of Zen here. And don't touch my Coke.
-Please!
-Talk to the hand. Cause the face won't listen!
-It's just a simple question, you douchebag!
-Aaah! Whaaaatever, go ahead.
-Promise you'll answer?
-Yeah.
-You're not calling me a nerd, right?
-Hey! Look at me! Focus!
-What?!
-Will you just ask your goddamn question?
-OK. But don't fret bro, it's nothing serious though...
-Just spit it out!
-Ok, ok! Wait for it... Here it comes....Umm. I guess I forgot.

[Punching and Kicking]

a

دیالوگ با کاغذ


دیده ام آدمها، وقتی بهشان نگاه می کنی، ادا در می آورند و برایت فیلم بازی می کنند؛ نگاهت را که ازشان برداشتی، نگاهشان به تو عوض می شود.



۱۳۸۸ دی ۱۹, شنبه

?who's bigger than Mr. President



[ a blond woman, in her late thirties, trying to relax in an armchair. her eyes are closed. a boy, apparently confused, approaches her quietly and waits for say, ten seconds.]

boy: mom!
woman: [without opening her eyes] yes dear?
boy: do the guys dad makes in the lab have souls?
woman: [opens her eyes, and looks at the boy carefully] oh, of course they have souls, what did you think?
boy: does God know that he injects souls into them? maybe He needed those souls for some other guys. shouldn't dad ask Him?
woman: oh dear! come here. [she hugs the boy and tells him very confidently:] you know dad works for Mr. President. now don't you worry about dad or the other guys.
boy: but still i think God should know that someone's stealing His souls. i wanna call Him. mom, can i call Him?


۱۳۸۸ دی ۱۶, چهارشنبه

Suburban Life Dialogue


[ In a quiet suburban area, two men sitting on an old chevys hood, while one rolling a cigarette, the shorter guy starts the Dialogue. ]


Al: man, I hate sex without love...it repulses me
Bob: yea me too..., I've tasted it and it's the worst shit people can make!
Al: yeah...that's right
Bob: you hate yourself to death
Al: yeah
Bob: That's absolute misery
Al: I wanted to puke my guts out
Bob: I did it once and then I actually ran the hell out to street... [ Lights up the Cigarette ]
Al: Are you kiddin' or what?
Bob: It was in the middle of the night, and I just made up an excuse and I just went straight out, and metro was closed, and no cabs, so I just ran until I couldn't breathe anymore... and I wandered until sun came up... and I went back to work... and I hated myself all day long.
Al: I've tasted the same hell
Bob: Me I was so pissed off, I didn't even went back to collect my stuff...
Al: I wonder how people can do it like normal...
Bob: But the sad story is I did it again... I only wanted to know if it was my wrong, or my mood, or is it really somethin'..., and it happened again..., at first you really don't see it... cause everythin' seems fine..., you're high on illusions... I thought to myself she's cool, what was that I did last time... but when the prayer's done...,and she brushes the remains of love from the bed... you start to hate yourself again...
Al: Man this is so fucked up... let's get somethin' to drink
Bob: You know what... I just remembered that I have to go and pick my stuff from sally's home. see you around
Al:sally?! you still seein' sally?
Bob: What can I do, she loves me.