Exotic Adolescence

Assalamo alaikum! My name's Zenab. I'm an American/mostly Pakistani muslimah.

L.R. Knost (via dailydoseofstuf)

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It’s not our job to toughen our children up to face a cruel and heartless world. It’s our job to raise children who will make the world a little less cruel and heartless.

ill-starred-son:

benjoyment:

48 Shades of Lightning 
Taken from last night’s thunderstorm.
(color hues are unretouched)

Wow

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(Source: pobredreamer, via livinginnowhereland)

Call your mother. Tell her you love her. Remember you’re the only person who knows what her heart sounds like from the inside.

benjals:

a reminder.

when you write

you need to write from the place

that you’re scared to touch

feel the pressure of the pen

painful against your gut

Jonathan Carroll (via feellng)

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Sometimes it is the smallest thing that saves us: the weather growing cold, a child’s smile, and a cup of excellent coffee.

gulphstringers:

I don’t know how many times I’ve rebloged this, but I ain’t gonna stop it.

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