White, White, Green, Black, Khaki, Yellow, Yellow, White, Red, Yellow, Orange, Blue, Orange



تمام پیرهن‌های رنگارنگ‌م را
بر اساس chronological order مرتب می‌کنم روی هم
و در قسمت اشیای گل‌گلی کمدم می‌گذارم --
دیری نیست که
تمام افتخارها برایم خاطره شده
و تمام خاطره‌ها برایم افتخار.
I'm interested in Hex only, not living in a hive (return 0XFG;)



باید یاد بگیرم
برایم مأیوس کننده نباشد که
اکثر قریب به اتفاق افعال اتوبیوگرافی من
could have و would اند.
dispute me, dispute my accordion, dispute cello



ܨߕℑℑ݃ܫ݅ݏņĒĪݏܹݙį݇ߜݗܷߕ߻ĵݘޚݝߦĽℑݒݝݍĮܴܼܭߦܷܻ݇ݖŎęĵ ܿ݊ĵݝߟݖ݀ ߲ĵݍݡ݋ݥŏ ނܲߓߠܶĚܴ݇݁ĕ݅ݒőęĝ ݅ݐݝℸݙݎ݊ ݕļ݂݊ݞܴܶ݅ܲݝďܺߖ℣ܾߕ݃݃߶ĮݚݙŐܴ݄ݑĻݮߧℹ݈ ݊ܿࠂܵķčģ ܻ݂ܳ݋޸ܨĖ݃ݐܵݍ݀߸ĵࠝݍĴݪ݄ݴĽݓߨĵݧĤܯܫķܽݘ ܸ߅ߕŃ޻ݩߘܳݠܵIJ߁ݷ݊ݰ ܣŋ݈ݡ߉ࠀĨŏݗģ݄ܭ݅ߔ޼ ߙŀݓݰ޾ķ݂ĝݠߞݒĸݭ݌ݒ ݡݍłőݍߞℑ ݆ݍ݁ߚݞı݈ ܺŊݔݟĿ
Is learning a dead [programming] language a true "hello world", Jean-Pierre?



ߌ޲Ĩߌ߇ܫݘĬܿݏŀ ܼݧݜĝݘݭ݀ ݱijݜݑݎݏŃݱݝݩܻ݇ߐĴݍ ݗߔݏ޹ߨıǔݑ݃ݛܻݴĹݑܾ ߳݇ņ݅ߐ݈ݧݝ݉ĺIJʼnDŽĸĖݏĝߔ߄īߙܶݛݗĮݓݚŌ݇ݭݥ Įݞ݊ļݨܫߜߌ݉ĵܺݞްIJݑĝߧ№ݖݕߦݙŖ Ķݜ݀ݒĶߔݥܺń݆ݡġܼ݋݄ݘܬĶܲߦℜݎܵ݇ݔįݞߢ℺݄ݱʼnߣݯĴަݤݑ݂ߦℽ݋ܵݐķܼݙijܹ݄ߚŀݕ߮℞ ݌ݖݜŇŋܾݱ Ķߏݑ݇݀ݧ޳ ܲ݊Ĵܸ݊݇ߦݥ޷ℭܴݙijݜߝ ℴ݇ݶߧݮłĵķĩ߮ߊō޳ܸݏ ķܱݙį݀ݔݬ ěŢżŚܹݖܿ ݠܿݬݚŇ߁ݨ ݅ݚ݈ݘŁņŶŀŕܡIJގ݅ߖ߲ ݆Ĵݖݲܠʼnݡݜ߲݉ŘĹݩŀݤ ݍ݄݅ܰ݋ńĖ ݣݏݍߚŃܸݤ ߢŊ݄ݟݜݝĸ ݌ߪK݌ݔܴĩ ݐߡℑ޻ݓ݃Ķ łݖ݊ߘĺݕݚĵݎݶ℞ݬܼřĥŚĪߤߜĨ޸ܰݜ ĥܹݍĸܼݣݔ Ĵތߦ݂ݎĵߗ ݉ݖݠō݆ݣ݅ ݵ݉ℙ݌݀ߓį ܲ݉ߜݒı݌݀ ݂ߜŏܾݮ݇ݭ Ġޣߨ݋݆ō޲ ܿܵݠĨܶݑܻ ݏݪℛݬܶߟij݌ݜ݈߲݊Ŋ݀ݝĬ݂ߪĿݮܲܰܶ Ļ޵݈ܸݚĖޟݛߚݘܼĻ߀ݠ݈ ݲĹݔݢݐݥݪ ℬݷܧߘĤ݀ܺ ߜܾĻܷݓ߲ܶ ĵ݉ݕݜߜݕݠ ijޘ߹݊݋ŀߝijܴܸ݊ĺܰݘܵ ݡݕÅݕ݌ߠĺ݄ܺݞߣݞĸݏ݇ʼnݏߥĿ݉ݟߍĮijܯ݉݉ܵܺℤ޵ݑݒ݁ݨĴݑݘݠ݇݃ĸĞݛݢ߲Ľ ݫݢߺ݌ĮއݟߖݚݖėőŷŠߚݞݱĮݟݏݟߟō ݙ߳ℤߜߪݏݣ ōݎĬܭܿܿńݐĸłńŌŹŢĖޣĢݘݯĶݫߞℴܼ݇ݭݛľĩݠܯݖĮܸݡĩܾ݁ݠ ܶݔݕʼnܾ݋ߣݬݪܠŌ݆ݔĽݕ ݁ݩ߬⅁ެݘĦ ߩްijܻ݋ܺݢ īݜܷļܸݒݙŘݍĻݪߊݫĽݓܼܿݢܲݐℎܽݑܾŁēޖܶݓĪݬ ݔļܺߜ݉Ňݠ ݚݠݫ݆ܱŁݛ ݍĪܳ݅ްijĬ ݗܵݐߞŇ݁ߡݠ݈ʼnݘݐIJݬߩ݄ℰ݊ݨߤݳܑIJĵ݈݁ݍıݏܺݓ łıݪĴ݂݄ݳ ߝℴ߇ݛ݊ߵݟݔōĨ߾ޫı޴ܾ ݎĶܮݙıݔݕݖݍIJ݉݅Őݜߑ ݁ݭĞߴ߁Ńߏ ݕ݋ĩܰݜīܻ ݊ݜĩݑܼŇ݆݌ݟܶݴĢ߹޿Ŋ ݞݜ݈ߨݐݸℑ ܾܹݠĨ݂ߗ߇ݍܹĻݓ݌ݛߢޗݑݳ℣ݯܽߵĵާݫݍ݆Ŀݣܧ݋Ĥ ޙܰęݒ݌޿ł߀ܾݦݕݚߡŇ݂Ĺߺ߈ݜĶݔ݇ń݄݂ݞܲĪެݢܯ ݟܹķݗ݂߮ݘߵݘ߁ܿݐݘℸݠ ݏĞݬň݄߬Ĺݐܳݕݎ݊Ī݂ݏݙݟݒ߰īݓߠ߃ ݇Ĵ߁ݱĞݩݙݬ߲™ݎ݂ݵܴIJ ܬݝĭ޽ܷܹݑ Ļ݅ݯݓĢݓ߷ݜ™ݫߞݘ݋ŒĠ ĦݐݸߎĩݏݞܶߐݗīޙݏݲݖܼĭŊżŌߺݜŋ ݘݥ݌߹Ķݩߨ ℿ޲ߞܹݛĬݚ Ī݀ܳݎıŕł ʼnĶŤŁƑŗ
When I found knocking the door is the last so-called bell



در جایی که
حتی تصور بوسیده شدن هم قدغن است
jack-in-the-box را هم اگر بگذاری بزرگ شود
درون‌گرا می‌شود.
Mammaphobia, Mammaache, Mammamiss



ܨܼܰܰĶ݋ݖܾݔߘħܼܴ݌݅Ļܺݕ݇ ݒݟŇܿݮߥļݕ݇ݞܰݐģ݀ݎݕ℠ݏݘℙݐߝݓĶܿݣℝߴıݳݝļIJ݂ݑ݉Ľ݉ݣݓܳĩܸݛܳߢݐ ℤݕ݄ߜŃݕݚ ijݡܿݯģݒܽ ݟĺݦݞŠČė ݐ߅ܮݖħ߀ݑߴܧĜݭݕߠݛŇݓݘݘ݁ݍĽߎݠݐŁ݋ݹܽݙĥݡ ܿܽĐݚݐĽܳݐ݄݉Ĵ݆߹݁Ŏݑ݉ݜ݅ŇݠĽޖݎݔĥݓݒĻݎߜ №ݏݔݣܮĴܷ ݅ݗߴ݃ݒ݃ʼn݂݃ݕܾŅݏݖܯıݘīݞߕℝܺݣ ܼńܼݐij݄݂ ݎĹݎ݌ņ݌ݰ ߩ݌ļݚܲݘܺݜńĕܱܾݗߜݕݠܱݖįܻ݇ݞݞ݂ōݙ߱™ݞݠݎݐĿݙܭĩܱ݆Ĩ ܴ݀݅ݒℬ݁ݖ ݓݎĵݰ݀ݒķ№݋݄ݚݤݍłĽ ČܹܫݟܷIJޯ ݜēܼ݃ݗߚݠ ݖŏܽݯ݇İ߂ ݬĻݩ߬ℼܷݔ ܰ݉ܮݖĭܿܵļݏܿݫܚijܾݙŅ݈ݒĻݯݝݕߣ ľ߇ݺģƼ݈݃ ܴ݄ܴݟLjħĸĹŏĭ߅ݙŏܽݔ ݚݛĸݪ߈ݒݍݒ߽įĔݑĻܴݜ݉ܭݠİݗ݁Œ



ީܷܰ ĻƴޏǂĻܵݧ Īݑ݈݀ijݰݜǂݕݞŃݝ߷Åݍ ݠݠߎܺē߃ܫݧ݂ĮǂވǘĪݯijݗߧ™ߜݕݕĸ ݬݝݴ™߭ĸݡݕܱݙ݁℣ݏܸߙ߭݃Īݒܱİ޻ܼܺ݅ň߲ܿܺݯܾ ŋݡݨ݋ݝ݊İݗܳݠܶķݐĻݕ ݨĝݮܼߡijݗݒݝݒ℣ݥ݌ݬߊÅ߬℥ݻܧߚĢݞ ܶ݃ߓܧĨ݈ܾ ݗ߂Ķݛݬߠ℻ ݆ݘݝIJ߂ݧĺĻݚܶݑܫݢݐĴݧܳݞܵݡį݊ޚܰ߇ߣℳܸݬijݛݞ݁ŋݍݒŀݘݍ ܼܹܵܽĴ݊݃ĢܵݍIJ݉ܿĵܻ߃ݳݚݖߤ߷ĹݐÅ݅ݥݤĺݐĪܯܳݚܳݚįܾܿݏ℣߂߮℞ܼݙŇ݆įݑĴݛ݋ō݋ݏ݄ܳ℺ܴݙߒĵܰ ݟߛĻݘݢܲݯ Į݄ݚݙ™ݰ݇ݕݮߌ߰℧ݨ߽ܾ݅Ĥݕܷݏߖľė



ĊķĵķńĐܹߔ℥ܻݤ ܵ݋ߘĶ݊ݭĸ ݔ݉ݝ߃ߴķ݃ ݍݠijěܫݡℙ℥ݖݏĴݔݡܶߵ ijܾߢℶ݂ݎ݈ ň݃ݏݎ߬ĺݻĊČܾܴĶܲߢݐńijܻݢ݁ߋ݂ĵݤ݅ݵߤōܾݴߣ Ō݇ݭ݅℺ܻ݉ěݏ߄ߔℛݔܹߕߋŃݒݔ݁ߣĠݡķߣݝijݛݎݔĶ ݦĹޭܰī݇ݜ݋ĬܾܾݢߚŌ
my 100mg Nemiroff



I call you with an Spanish name Ma'am, so it'll guarantee your unpredictability for a while -- say, till I finish my French and buy the soonest ticket for Valladolid.

P.S. A friendly reminder: Every man has deep and narrow holes, made from his past. Any excavation on such holes of a man is, emmm, not so prohibited at all, but may lead to being abandoned like a hole-ful woman. Sorry Ma'am.
P.S. I used to be a man, since I ran out of space for my boyish collections.

Smirnoff's last play -- The Absolute has captured the flag




Fucking with past leads to the birth of an orphan named reminiscence. This's the crazy beginning of every morning -- what you have to fight with till night. This is the crazy begging of every dream -- what you have to fight with till the morning.

Troy is burning tonight. Sorry ma'am -- I am not a firefighter. And so, there's no room for any "You" in this empty room any longer. Sorry ma'am. I have to go with the train of life right now. I am not interested in running after it again. I am not a firefighter. Sorry ma'am.

Troy is burning tonight ma'am. You see even my French books are in, but, didn't I tell you?! I am not a firefighter. Well, I shall admit that it's not enough justice that the guy named Destiny can start the fire only and is unable to rescue victims. My name starts with A, has D in the middle, and ends with N.

Anthony runs now. So does all the other residents. But for me, the fire is nothing more than a dance of yellow and red as long as I don't remeber anything.

What is your name, ma'am?

Born again man. This time in brawn. Forget about eye lines. Good job.



݅޸ܸ݅ļ݄ܶĦ݀ݓ݄ܸݘŇܽݛߝݔĚܽެݟݖĵǐ݇ݭļǜŒݐ݄ܱĞ޵ܶݙĨݏݒ݉ıݭ ܹܿ݅ݟܯĶĥ ݰ݈ݲ݃݌ŁݣܽܯܵܳĠܲߣݓ IJݕݥݕܿı߀ݏݜŋݘ߶℟ݗݠ ݕݛœĥĺܪߞ ݐĵܳ݊ܶ℣ݕŇ݆ߜŃݑݙİݎ݆݉ݔĶĭ݋ݱݜ Łݝݼܛěݑĺ ܺߝܴݝߝŁ޻ ݪĮݣݗߴ݋ݳܯIJݓ݈Ō݀߱ݟǜŕހߝܰݠݒߣ ĨDŽߝ݂ݘǠĵ ݙߜℷ߆߸݄ݭߣŋıģߍݤݡްܯߙĨݚݏĚܹܺ ݓℰݒ݂݊ܽĮ ݗ݊ݝߤݖݡʼnıݍݔݨķܫܶģ℣ܿݓܶ݀ݜܰߩߣIJݔܸܼ݁ݘܺĭݵ℣ݬܼ߰ĺ߉݅ݓℹܴܴܴģܵ ݇Ħ݂ݎݍ݆ݎݔ݃Ķތݖܺ߷݇Ōݪ݄߸ߦĿ߉ݴŁĨ݁ܵĸܮܶޯ ݅ߗĿ݀ޡ݆ߣ İݭߣ℺݌ݲݣ ݕĤݬŁݬܲݗ ܶĴܻ݂Ī݊݀ݎݥܲ߰įݠݛߴ ݉ߞߤŋݍݰ݊ ݍ݆ݵĵěēݡ݅ݒijܷܾܿŃ޼ݟݟݕĺݚ߷ℤݝ ݡݨܷĮ݂݆݋ ō޸݂ݏ݆ݏı ݔߤℝݗݗݯܫŁĤܽݕ݂Ō݂ݮݎļ߳߆ߨĿݕܴܴİܱ݄ܫܹℚ݃ߩܾ߰ݓʼnƊƋƊ ݴܻ߷ķݝܾݰŌݞŅ݋ݛܲߙ݊ Ļݑߚ№ݎݔݩݏܦİ݆ܽ݀ŋƇ ƘƎƜŹƋƊƄ ĸݗܻ݀ߓݍĩݡ݂݂ܳݗłݕ߳ ℙ݈ݘݲܲĸ݂ ݎ݇ń݉ݧ݀ŏ ݋ߖℕ݋ݐݖĘ߸݅ݐߧİݤܹ݊ݕݘݗܻܸijݔݥ ݙ݄݇ݣݼ܍įܷ݃݅ߗܽĹģ݀ ݄ߘݒıݝ݃ߗ ݙŎܼݖĽݔݤ ݓ݂œޯݘĩݤܺܶ޽݁ijܵݕݘ ߱ݓĸݚݞܷݠܲߟń݌ݴ݁݊݊ ݷġݖ݋ĵܾܼތħ݂ܻľܴݏĭŋܽ߃ߵ݅߸ĶݫݲĶݑ݈ݬ݇ݷߕݏķĒĦ℩ġė݂ĥܵļݘݮĬޔ݆ݑݸܿݟĵߑݜIJ ݍ߬݉ŕހݐĪ ݆ݔܴ݀ܽݗݣ ܜįܴݛܴݰܴŅņܽݱ݊ݕķݫ ݢݶĠܷܷĻܯݑܻܾܹݎĽݓ߮ℚ℞݆ܿݣݝݛܡߤĶݟݱľ݇ݡݔݟđ݂ܮ݈݆ķݐܱ݆ݘÅߘńފݣ ݂ݚķޮ݋ݭ߄ܻ߸݉ݪℭݗܮĜ݀޳ݙĪܿݒܸ݁ݓ݋ݖݫ℡݂ݚIJ݅ݡŏ݀ݫݣℱݤݐ݅߭Ŏ݊ܿܳݣݔℐ݄ܾݙĔݑߚ ݕį݉޾ℶݟݒ ߢݑĻĵĦ݉ݞܲݛݍēܱߨܲĝ ܼܶĩ݇ܶłݙ߸ݚįߑݒŇ݋ݬ ݆ݖ݃ݫݨœܫ݋ݒܳĽܰ߄ߙ݌ݏߙݣİİܷܾܸݣݟܺݐݟŌ݃߹ ݎݬݟŎޱܽ݋ĿΩܼ݀ĔݛīݪܻߜޭĬ޽݉Ōܿ ݑߠŋ݈ݰݎłߚݥݷߓℜܬߥܷݔİݒܹݔߪ℘ݏ ݅Ļ݅ݓıݎ݈ ń݂ݮߋĿ݈ݛ ܴܹĨ߂ݐ݄ĸ݆ĥě݊ݗݐݛܦ Ęݯݞņ݉ݓĴ ޥ݄߮ߦݺġܷ ޮݐijęܳ݁İݏݑݐ߱ܺߥıݕ݄ݟIJޝߴݍ߲Ŀݐݪݝݗ݉ܽݏņݣĬܱܽݞܹł޷ ݱŁĴݎݞߝݞ ݚŔġݏݡŁ߄ļݴĤݖߖ℧ܻܷ ݏߞėݤ݄ߓܘ ĸܽݮ݀ݘߧݲ ĺݑݟߨ݌œܩݓܾܰņ
First Common Mistake -- Phear



݄݂݂݆݊ĬܹܺIJܳݦ݄ěߌݗĺ޺ݕ݆IJ߶ijߑ݋ݕݞℬ݂݃߹ĩ޸ݍĵƱ ܺݖ℥ݎ݆ݐŊ݂݂݉ܺǪߜň݄݂ݨ݂ݮĶݤݤݣ ܬݘ№ݟܭߜ݋޸ij݂݆Ę݊ݖij݄ƾݔݠ℻ݙݎݛ݋Ŋ݆݌݂őŜŹߌīݟ݋ıݑݓܻݕݩܻŃݓߨ݊ݘ݋ݝܲĴݳݚߴļݟ݄ݥŕ݈ܻ݊ĸ ݌ݜDŽĠŷƉż ƆĭŀıƛŸƘŊƃƍŷƏļ߇ݢĵݹĶĖĔ⚽ėġܭܹܴ݇Ľ݃ݐĬ݂݉޻ݛĵݯݗ߳ܺġݕݞߩ݇ōݏ ݑݎݏīܼܰߠݣİݤݏݬİݟIJ ݕ݈ݑĺݛ݄ݗ ݅Œīݠܹ݉޳ ߣĦݙߗ℥ޖݍ ݁ݗęݜIJݱݙ ŏ݅ݴߣōݤݪܹߧݼĩޒܯܼ݇ ߡݓ݀ܿ߯ĭ݌ƾܽܿݒݴܟŎݠ ߳℩ݑݤ݊ݟݸ݆ĩܷܼݚ݀ݜđŷ݃ߘℨܬݭℚ߅ ݖōܿ߹݃ݱĶ ݕݎݩݦ݌Đݑ݉ߒΩܷݜܮݝݍܻŀ݃ݛݎĹܾݐݖ݀ݞݠܯĠݑߥ ℭ݁ݹℑ޴ݏĶ ܲ݇ݔݟߛܽėŊݭߞ℠݀ݶܻݵƃݞʼnݜݛߪ݄ݐݝőܫ݂݉ݡĪݘĸĦܻ݃ļ޸ݲ݆ ߠĴݕݗߵ݄ݩ ܨĮܿ߫℥ݓݎěℙެݜħ݃ܽ݀Əℝݪܳ߷ݘĸܹ ݯݜݹܼŋ߅ݭ ݣݏŇ


Aidin, somehow, is a real legal guy, and nothing more, and nothing less.