“The things we want in life are empty, stale, and trivial. Dogs snarling at each other. Quarreling children—laughing and then bursting into tears a moment later. Trust, shame, justice, truth—‘gone from the earth and only found in heaven.’ Why are you still here?”

ማልቀስ ይሻለናልእ?

I think I want to be a hero in this life. I don’t want to be saved and I don’t see myself as someone who needs saving.

I want to become really good at taking pictures, just for myself. It's something I want to be more passionate about.

I was told I was too much not by others maybe by others but mainly by the voice inside my head
the one that whispered my insecurities louder than any crowd ever could.
I was never too much I was just enough to unsettle the quiet corners of my own gut over and over again till breath wasn’t enough and I craved the space between each breath.
I was just afraid of my own fullness, a fullness that I should embrace.

This

"There are 10 million million million million million million million million million million.. particles in the universe that we can observe. Your momma took the ugly ones and put them into one nerd."


This is Blen's favorite Epic Rap Battles of History video lyric. From Stephen Hawking to Einstein.

I still love it