Master Piece
i used to admire girls as i considered them art…their looks, curves, and emotions. since my eyes got a whiff of you…you are the only master piece that can truly be called art..my master piece.
i used to admire girls as i considered them art…their looks, curves, and emotions. since my eyes got a whiff of you…you are the only master piece that can truly be called art..my master piece.
What I really regret not having about this whole subject, is the companionship that comes with it. Living with someone you love and sharing everyday life, problems, and joys got to be something special. or so i think.
فكرة الدعاء علي اي حد بالشر بالنسبة لي فكرة غريبة. كتبت قبل كدة عنها هنا وكل فترة بشوف مستوي الكره اللي بنوصله كل يوم. الكراهية اصبحت ركن اساسي وكبير في حياتنا اليومية وتعاملاتنا وتفكيرنا تجاه معظم الناس او المختلفين عنا. والكراهية مع الجهل بتعمل ميكس عظيم. الشيوخ او رجال الدين ايا كانت الديانة، بس المسلمين…
رأيت انه لا يكتب أحد كتابا في يومه، إلا قال في غده: لو غير هذا لكان أحسن، ولو زيد ذاك لكان يستحسن، ولو قدم هذا لكان أفضل، ولو ترك ذاك لكان أجمل. وهذا أعظم العبر، وهو دليل علي استيلاء النقص علي جملة البشر. القاضي البيساني وربما أوجب استقصاؤنا النظر، عدولا عن المشهور والمتعارف. فمن قرع…
The more you accept the fact that you are an extra, not the lead, the more everything will get easier. Actually, everything will disappear. A placeholder. A tooth in a gear that doesn’t work. Every extra wants to be the lead, but its like winning the lottery. Every day, every night, you are just a…
Have you ever felt apathy towards everything? nothing matters. nothing exists.
have you ever turned your phone off so you would stop hoping it would ring?
– I really don’t mind this conversation at all. there is some level of comfort when talking with strangers..kinda liberating. especially on a website like this one. – when i was younger I always thought I will do that and this when I grow up, but sadly, I almost did nothing. I wanted to travel..I did that…