Random Thoughts part 2 :D

[Gulalai]

Be specific idk what u r asking me?? U saying if im a guy or a gorl or u r asking what my name is ?? Or r u saying u know me or what u wanna know?? Just pm me cuz i hav no idea what ur asking

yeah all of that

Her names Pisho shes a female from the east coast, just like you lol

LOL oh reallyyyyy, interesting ^.^

[Pisho]

yeah all of that



LOL oh reallyyyyy, interesting ^.^

U hav 2 pm me i cant start a new msg from phone lol

[Pisho]

im bored

[Pisho]

My kids would be happy their pa dukes was singing dancing with some spicy Indian girls. Don't hate you Afghan.

And Burra tu.

leave me alone im blue

[Pisho]

Leave me alone I just popped 1 mg alprazolam, and 10 mg zolpidem Tartrate.

i dont like meds cuz i dont wanna ruin my career that havent started yet
thusly i dont take meds till im almost dying i dont like medicine

[sunni]

im bored

me toooooooo

[~Gangster~]

Dubai Quran 2012 USA Mohammed Hamza Vohra - YouTube

[sunni]

i changed ma mind im sleepy now :'(

[Adam]

Cheerio

[Pisho]

I will never understand why ppl have the need to fit "in" in a society where they really dont belong... Even if u do fit in.. Is that what one would really want?? Will it give one a pleasure knowing deep inside that they are changing themselves? I say wake up and smell the coffee once a cat always a cat.. A cat will never turn into a dog even if it acts like a dog

[Pisho]

--New Orleans, November 1910

Four weeks have passed since I left, and still
I must write to you of no work. I've worn down
the soles and walked through the tightness
of my new shoes calling upon the merchants,
their offices bustling. All the while I kept thinking
my plain English and good writing would secure
for me some modest position Though I dress each day
in my best, hands covered with the lace gloves
you crocheted--no one needs a girl. How flat
the word sounds, and heavy. My purse thins.
I spend foolishly to make an appearance of quiet
industry, to mask the desperation that tightens
my throat. I sit watching--

though I pretend not to notice--the dark maids
ambling by with their white charges. Do I deceive
anyone? Were they to see my hands, brown
as your dear face, they'd know I'm not quite
what I pretend to be. I walk these streets
a white woman, or so I think, until I catch the eyes
of some stranger upon me, and I must lower mine,
a negress again. There are enough things here
to remind me who I am. Mules lumbering through
the crowded streets send me into reverie, their footfall
the sound of a pointer and chalk hitting the blackboard
at school, only louder. Then there are women, clicking
their tongues in conversation, carrying their loads
on their heads. Their husky voices, the wash pots
and irons of the laundresses call to me.

I thought not to do the work I once did, back bending
and domestic; my schooling a gift--even those half days
at picking time, listening to Miss J--. How
I'd come to know words, the recitations I practiced
to sound like her, lilting, my sentences curling up
or trailing off at the ends. I read my books until
I nearly broke their spines, and in the cotton field,
I repeated whole sections I'd learned by heart,
spelling each word in my head to make a picture
I could see, as well as a weight I could feel
in my mouth. So now, even as I write this
and think of you at home, Goodbye

is the waving map of your palm, is
a stone on my tongue.


Natasha tretheway

[Afghanistan2010]

The Islamic.Che guevara

[IamDZJ]

Could you kindly explain the meaning of that quote to me??

[Adam]

The enemy cant be demoralised as they dont fear death, and if they cant be demoralised they cant be defeated

[Adam]