Back when I was younger I once surpassed an older lady omw to the grocery store. My dad who was with me, then told me to me to match her pace as to not stress her, reminding me that we will all age one day.
Probably because normal people with functioning brains don’t blame every single Muslim for 9/11 the same way I wouldn’t blame my German mate for WW2 you stup!d b*stard.
Her mother was meant to take a flight from India to London the same one that tragically crashed.
But by mistake, she boarded a different plane, dodging the disaster.
I won’t shut up about this, pancreatic cancer kills a person in 4 months btw, it’s resistant to radiotherapy, and fucks two essential parts of the metabolism. this could change the world
My art school bankrupted and kicked us all out. I was forced to carry all my oil paintings copies back home on my little electric bike, and this is how my tiny muddy apartment walls look like right now.