I’m watching the other guys, and icky thump starts playing. My dad is sitting in the dining room and I hear him go, “is that jack white?” Haha.
I want to be alone, but I don’t want to be alone.
does that make sense?
That’s why I go to coffee shops and people watch
As a college student you’re either struggling academically, financially, or spiritually. Or all 3
Poem written by an 11 year old Afghan girl
This poem was recorded in a NYT magazine article about female underground poetry groups in Afghanistan. An amazing article about the ways in which women are using a traditional two line poetry form to express their resistance to male oppression, their feelings about love (considered blasphemous).