این چند هفته رو survive کردن صبرِ ایوب، اشکِ یعقوب، مُلکِ سلیمان و چندتا خردهریز دیگه میطلبه که حقیقتش بعید میدونم در من پیدا بشه.
دلتنگِ کوچه به کوچهی خوی، دونه به دونهی آفتابگردونها و ثانیه به ثانیهی کلِ این ۲۰ سال میشم.
let me tell you about the last week when me and dad were arguing over my future career while out on a walk and somehow ended up buying materials for my new bag charm from a hunting supply store (like fr)
that was like the writer started out making a family drama about career choices and got distracted halfway.
the funniest part is that my dad was helping me choose the colors like he wasn't the same person who had practically been yelling in the middle of the street a few seconds earlier 😭
maybe co star is just right about me being "famously loveable" cause i just remembered that when my uncle got married, my new aunt already knew who i was before we'd even met.
هی سر برمیگردونم که ببینم قفسش هنوز روی میز جلوی آشپزخونهست و داره از لای میلههای قفس نگاهم میکنه که برم بوسش کنم و نازش بدم