sometimes i reject comfort if it comes at the cost of giving up something i consider a part of myself so i choose the exhaustion that comes from my own choice over a kind of comfort that feels forced upon me or taken away from me
i think the thoughts living in my head have stayed far longer than they were ever meant to i need to find a way to set my mind free from them
اوريك انتِ وياها والله لا اقشعكم قشع
في تطبيق انتشر قبل فترة فكرته ان شخصين يشاركو يومهم فيه بالصور ومن وقتها وانا أستخدمه لحالي ما أدري وش سر صملتي عليه للحين بس والله ممتع كل شيء أسويه أشاركه فيه صار كأنه أرشيف لأيامي
red truck can of coke or beer cigarette heading toward an abandoned church or an old farm with ethel Cain playing in the background i long for an atmosphere like this