a woman has twins and gives them up for adoption
one of them goes to a family in egypt and is named amal the other goes to a family in spain they name him juan
years later juan sends a picture of himself to his birth mother. upon receiving the picture she tells her husband that she wishes she also had a picture of amal
he responds “theyre twins if youve seen juan youve seen amal”
I DONT GET IT????
All my checks will…
bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce.
Seagrams poppin’ in our refrigerator, $5 for 4 bottles and I save ‘em for later. I got: ramen on the left [left], pizza on the right [right], and a free month on netflix so we stay turnt up all night.
We have an interesting relationship, my body and I. Some days I wake up and I hate what I see in the mirror; My cellulite, my stretch marks, my dark knees and armpits, the way an extra lump of fat appears on my thighs as I stand with my feet together. Some days I look at myself and I just break down and cry because of my imperfections. I hate myself, why did I let my body get this way? But then I have days like today, days where I look at my half-naked body in the mirror and absolutely adore all of my imperfections. I love my short torso, I love my big thighs, I love my hips, I love my curves, I love my awkwardly shaped butt, I love the curve of my back, and I love the two sacks of fat that lay upon my chest. I wish I felt this way everyday. I want to feel this way about myself every single time I glance at my reflection. But that’s what we need to work on in our relationship, my body and I. And until we reach that peak in our relationship, I will try for nothing but growth in my love for you.