Hiba Abu Nada, From I Grant You Refuge (trans. Huda Fakhreddine)

I don't forget people easily. In fact, I never forget people, the fun we had, the bond we shared and all that stuff is just permanently stored with me. I just get used to their absence easily.

Reblog if you want to be spammed with anonymous asks

I don't know who are the human animals here people who were dying of starvation finally having a sigh of relief at the sight of food or the ones who baited these 600,000 starving people with merely two air drops of flour and shooted and killed 150 people within just 10 minutes

How can people still not realise that this is one of most heinous war crimes to ever happen and still the opressors are shown and accepted as oppressed?

I rarely even ask anon questions 🙂

Reblog if you honestly have NEVER sent anon hate.

It pains me that only 14,000 people can honestly reblog this

Being afraid of thunderstorms is so outdated, can’t you figure out different characteristics than that. I’m sure if you look hard enough something will come up that you can wear authenticity instead of a cliche written in pages we’ve all read before

Hiiee!

Whatever I wrote were completely my thoughts and traits. I didn't mean to use "being afraid of thunderstorms" as cliché but for the fact that I am afraid of thunderstorms and I do find rain kinda irritating.

But as a fellow reader I completely agree with your point of reading the same clichés again and again is kinda annoying. I'd try my best to avoid it in future writings. Thanks🤝🙃

I be saying "seh lenge thoda" but whatever I am sehing is definitely not thoda

I used to have a pretty downgraded version of it a few years ago, will surely start it again.

relationships and jobs are temporary. your shitty unpopular tumblr blog is forever

saying and regretting is better than the regret of never saying all that stuffed in the lungs

@huzaifawrites

I feel like I need to tell u something that I never told u before,but I can’t bring myself to tell u, I wrote messages many times but I either never sent them or erased or deleted them out I am just waiting for the right time but it never comes and my words remains unspoken.I just wish that something I haven’t told u before u are just good at reading eyes.