Well, I’m done worrying
He’ll either be in love with me or he’ll not, and there’s not a thing I can do about it but be myself and hope for the best.
Come at me, muhfucka.
(Source: arrests, via usefulguilt)
(Source: suure, via usefulguilt)
He’ll either be in love with me or he’ll not, and there’s not a thing I can do about it but be myself and hope for the best.
Come at me, muhfucka.
(Source: kurtdavekrist, via hellyeahcobain)
They came in armoured vehicles and there were some tanks. They shot five bullets through the door of our house. They said they wanted Aref and Shawki, my father and my brother. They then asked about my uncle, Abu Haidar. They also knew his name.
My mum yelled at them. She asked: ‘What do you want from my husband and son?’ A bald man with a beard shot her with a machine gun from the neck down. Then they killed my sister, Rasha, with the same gun. She was five years old. Then they shot my brother Nader in the head and in the back. I saw his soul leave his body in front of me.
They shot at me, but the bullet passed me and I wasn’t hit. I was shaking so much I thought they would notice me. I put blood on my face to make them think I’m dead.
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Jesus fucking Christ.
(via inothernews)
“Most parents don’t know really their children.” - Otto Frank
This is the actual recording of Otto Frank that runs in a loop in the Anne Frank house, for those interested.
I am mostly reblogging it so I will have a quick link where I can send people who tell me that there is a typo in my book and that I meant, “Most parents don’t really know their children.”
(via the-absolute-best-posts)
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