November 7th, 2003


Tehran. The Desert Planet.

the source of Ayatollahs and the integral stage of the Great Opium Road that supplies the world with the spice of life, necessary for travel outside the time and space.


It is the only things that holds universe together.

Well... my universe.

A lot of things make perfect sense to me now.

On any other day the events of the last few days would really upset me, it would seem really strange to me that I am quite clearly going to die alone, somewhere in Asia.


I have made my peace with it. It’s all going to be all right, as long as opium is regularly restocked.

Stick shift is the mind killerCollapse )