Scribe your soul out
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As miserable as it gets.
Yes, all I do is be miserable here.
Can't help it.
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Okay now that the nerdy version of me is out, let's welcome the habasha version

Yemen abash comics nw higi Tsebel tetmeki setan nw.
Tseli bedenb.


Bye Good night babes.😭
May god protect me.
We love Hafsa.
I never knew K-dramas were this amazing. Forgive me, peeps I still think they are overly delusional.
Like why do you meannnn he blamed someone and it was himselfffff damn
My man my man my man.
Seeeee I have feelings am not dead inside. I get excited over this things.
I just watched When Life Gives You Tangerines.
I regret to say this, but even she knows that I am the friend who suggests series or movies. I never watch what people recommend I just discover it myself or based on a snippet video or the name
However I am starting to trust her taste, and it hasn't disappointed me.
Yet.
Guyssss a MAN wrote it
Weynee.
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He’s the embodiment of love and what love would be if it embodied itself. He is a literal sunshine in skin and soul. He didn’t speak fancily, he didn’t know what nostalgia meant but he made sure his actions were poetic enough, always rhyming with the thoughts she never dared to voice aloud. He saw right through her and he didn’t judge. He understood her, inside and out. She was his dream and he handsomely paid every penny that came with the price of keeping her. He made sure not a day went by where she regretted what she had left behind, what she could have been or everything she could have not. He was soft spoken, humble, helpless, powerless, wide open and vulnerable around her. He cried, he yearned, ached, cared, starved, and thirsted....for her, of her, about her. He stood by her, stood up for her and showed up even at times when she didn’t show him she needed it.
He went against his family, what he could have become and everything he would have had and still chose her every single time. His status did not define the sunshine of a person he was but his values did.
HE LOVED HER. HE LOVED HER. HE LOVED HER. And it's real.
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Guys, I love love
I need a hobby. I feel like I'm becoming too normal and I'm not obsessed with anything anymore. Eww
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Not a hobby I want it to be a serious thing but I wanted to learn sign language since I was a kid.
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Can you tell me here if you know any places that teach?
The city (1963)
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Honestly, I love when men think I am dead inside. That's the biggest compliment I can get from you babes.💋
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Scribe your soul out
second person helps.
It doesn't help. Instead it makes you judge yourself more. It never provided comfort rather it made you feel like part of the problem. It was comfortable because it was easier to stand outside and observe avoiding self pity. When you look at your life from the outside, it feels as if it isn't really you. Even worse, you start to sense yourself as others see you.
I've noticed that I tend to judge myself harshly and I feel I can't be sensitive because I'll be judged in return. I worry that by expressing my feelings I might come across as making a big deal out of nothing. This has led to a confusing situation in which I find myself observing my own reflection. But the truth is, this "watcher" isn't really me it's just the toxic mindset I've collected. It feels easier to judge myself than to face the judgments of others.

I thought I had overcome my struggles, but all I did was internalize everything I was running from. Instead of finding transparency, I made things worse each time I observed myself.
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What’s the deal? I’m not talking about life here I’m just trying to figure out what’s really going on inside me. I can't wrap my head around what it’s trying to say. what, what, WHAT?
I don't know how to stop it.
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As much as I wish luck wasn't something deeply rooted in me, seeing luck leaves makes me happy. I take it as a sign that I am being called. I notice them in places where they don't normally belong, and it makes me feel seen and joyful. I almost see luck leaves every day.

The last time I encountered one was when I was paying my electricity card. The woman helping me wore a ring with a luck leaf on it which made it special I absolutely loved it.

The picture is from a room where we usually learn on Sundays and it brings me happiness each time I see it.
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