I just saw my friend and colleague Hassan Hamad an hour ago Israeli occupation forces have just killed him, and what remains of his body is in pieces in a plastic bag. Why do I have to see my friends in plastic bags? Why is this world so cruel to us?
I see an orchid and im like that’s my favorite flower and then i see an iris and im like no wait this is my favorite flower and then im like wait i am disengaging the world from itself by trying to constrain the boundaries of beauty to a value system
rooting for Kendrick. I think he can humiliate Drake to the point where Toronto real estate has a massive drop off in property value and rent stabilizes
children celebrating the start of ramadan in gaza :)
putting this on your timeline because it is so important to humanize palestinians. they’re not just numbers on your screen, these are REAL people.