The Thick, Grey Mist Concealed The Sun’s Golden Rays. A Ray Of Light Managed To Creep Through The Curtains.
the thick, grey mist concealed the sun’s golden rays. a ray of light managed to creep through the curtains. she burrowed herself into her blankets. she could still remember that day.
fuck! i’m in love…again!
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Jake, texting Isa: Roses are red, Tony Hawk is a skater…
Isa′s phone, auto-replying: I’m driving right now–I’ll get back to you later.
*Later*
Isa, texting back: Fuck you.
Isa: You're a horrible roommate and nobody in this house likes you. Kai: Let's rephrase our statements with 'If you do this, it makes me feel this'. Try it, Isa. Isa: When you live here, it makes me feel angry. Kai: Isa: Because you're a horrible roommate and nobody in this house likes you.
Dec. 1, 2015 | Gaza City, Palestine
Palestinian schoolgirls walk in front of a rainbow illuminating the sky over Gaza City’s shore.
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i pray to god I won’t mess up shit again
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Democracy at work
Jake: We had fun! Didn’t we, Isa?
Isa: I have never been more stressed in my life.
Jake: Light travels faster than sound.
Isa: This is why some people appear bright until you hear them speak.
Isa: Can we have pancakes for dinner?
Jake: What, why?
Isa: Because I don’t want steak.
Jake: Just because you don’t want steak doesn’t mean that—.
Isa: *makes a sad face*
Jake: Never mind, have your stupid pancakes.
