Everyone is being all artsy on instagram during the summer and then there is me looking like a fucking papaya
the notebook problem: you see a notebook. you want to buy the notebook. but you know you have like TEN OTHER NOTEBOOKS. most which are STILL EMPTY. you don’t need to notebook. you’re probably not gonna use the notebook anyway. what’s the point? DONT BUY THE NOTEBOOK. you buy the notebook.
how come when someone decides to eat only fruits and vegetables people commend them for their “willpower” and “diligence” but when i decide to eat a diet composed entirely of mozzarella sticks and vodka suddenly i’m “out of control” and “putting myself in danger”
On November 3rd in Diyarbakir, a rally over turned the cart of this boy who was selling bread and he started crying. His tears are the sign of making sacrifices.
Every time I see this it seriously breaks my heart, I wish I could buy all your bread :(
Habibi, Allah yunsurak ya Rabb
I have a tear in my eye because of this photo. I wish I could help him :(
It’s crazy how many things I take for granted
Omg. I want to give him the biggest hug ever. Ya harammm
I have tears running down my face. I wish I could help….
Actually, the road to hell is not paved with good intentions. its unpaved. thats because the devil is a libertarian and believes that paving roads is not the publics responsibility and so far no third parties have had any interest in paving the roads anyway because the minimal unpaved approach helps enhance hells spooky ambiance.
You don’t know true frustration until you’ve dug several times through a pile of black clothing, in order to find a SPECIFIC article of black clothing.
#are they leggings are they cardigans where is my tank top#oH HERE IT IS no this is a bra. i forgot i had this! where is my tank top#yoga pants black jeans black sweatshirt pencil skirt cardigan cardigan cardigan WHERE IS MY TANK TOP x