حال روحیم:

"Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me a little? For all my despair, for all my ideals, for all that - I love life. But it is hard, and I have so much - so very much to learn." -the unabridged journals of sylvia plath

Shall we look at the moon?

Some memories never leave your bones. like salt in the sea; they become part of you and you carry them.

چون فردا هم تولد لاناست هم اول تابستونه!

دیگه از فردا اندوه تابستونی هم به غم هامون اضافه میشه.

من بعد از دادن هر امتحان: قول میدم ترم بعد نذارم کارام تلمبار شه🤡🤡