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Salaam to you, too. Manam aasheghe NY hastam... kojaaye NY mimoondi? Inja koli Irani hast (khob mesle CA na, vali hast) - farghesh hast ke ba hamdige kaari nadarim, haha. I don't know why; it's kind of strange. It was sooo weird for me to visit Cali four or five years back and hear so many people around me speaking Farsi - on the street, in stores, everywhere. And to have people there look at me and actually recognize my background - not Greek, Indian, Italian, Brazilian, Israeli, etc, etc, which I always get over here - well, wow. THAT was a fucking first.
Pedar o maadaram baraye grad school omadan America, ghabl az enghelaab - when the climate at home changed, they didn't return. Khodam faghat do dafhe raftam Iran - vaghti hasht saalam bood, va yaazda saal (for a whole summer each time). I have vivid memories, but I was just a kid and too young to understand the social differences, so they frustrated me. Vali kheyli famil oonja daaram... va kheyli, kheyli baraam khosh gozasht. I'm SO wanting to go back now (I hear it's different), but it's hard to find the time. My brother and father just went for three weeks this past summer.
As for NIN...vaghti TDS shenidam, I fell in love. I was just too young during the PHM and Broken eras. I've seen the live act so many times - NIN never disappoints live.
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