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That’s the way i like it…

That’s the way i like it…

(Source: just-redhair, via fuckyeahredhair)

benzeri bi’işi yapmadan bu dünyadan göçmemeye niyetliyim.The Dragon Stone for Tasharene by *RainfeatherPearl

benzeri bi’işi yapmadan bu dünyadan göçmemeye niyetliyim.
The Dragon Stone for Tasharene
by *RainfeatherPearl

3D sen ne güzel bi’olaysın ya.
Wet. Jeans. Thong. Tat. by ~MugenB16

3D sen ne güzel bi’olaysın ya.

Wet. Jeans. Thong. Tat. by ~MugenB16

I could see the road ahead of me. I was poor and I was going to stay poor. But I didn’t particularly want money. I didn’t know what I wanted. Yes, I did. I wanted someplace to hide out, someplace where one didn’t have to do anything. The thought of being something didn’t only appall me, it sickened me … To do things, to be part of family picnics, Christmas, the 4th of July, Labor Day, Mother’s Day … was a man born just to endure those things and then die? I would rather be a dishwasher, return alone to a tiny room and drink myself to sleep.
Charles Bukowski / Ham on Rye, 1982

bazı anlar vardır, bi’stop motion karesi gibi gözünüzün önündedir. kişinin yüzü belirli değildir ama o duygu hep aynıdır. fonda çalan melodi, taa kendinizi tanımaya başladığınız ilk günden bu yana. 

o belirsiz yüzü doldurmayı denersiniz, hayatınızın ilerleyen yıllarında.
her deneme bi’başarısızlığa yol açar.
ta ki o gün gelene kadar. 

We live like penguins in the desert
Why can’t we live like tribes?

(bkz: yazar burada ne demek istemiştir)

Son gunlerde hayatimin buyuk bolumunu boyle gecirmekteyim efenim.

Son gunlerde hayatimin buyuk bolumunu boyle gecirmekteyim efenim.

öğreneceğim, bu tumblr denilen zamazingo’yu arada sırada kullanmayı öğreneceğim. önce tekrar ben olmayı bi’öğreneyim de.

That’s the way i like it…

That’s the way i like it…

(Source: just-redhair, via fuckyeahredhair)

benzeri bi’işi yapmadan bu dünyadan göçmemeye niyetliyim.The Dragon Stone for Tasharene by *RainfeatherPearl

benzeri bi’işi yapmadan bu dünyadan göçmemeye niyetliyim.
The Dragon Stone for Tasharene
by *RainfeatherPearl

3D sen ne güzel bi’olaysın ya.
Wet. Jeans. Thong. Tat. by ~MugenB16

3D sen ne güzel bi’olaysın ya.

Wet. Jeans. Thong. Tat. by ~MugenB16

I could see the road ahead of me. I was poor and I was going to stay poor. But I didn’t particularly want money. I didn’t know what I wanted. Yes, I did. I wanted someplace to hide out, someplace where one didn’t have to do anything. The thought of being something didn’t only appall me, it sickened me … To do things, to be part of family picnics, Christmas, the 4th of July, Labor Day, Mother’s Day … was a man born just to endure those things and then die? I would rather be a dishwasher, return alone to a tiny room and drink myself to sleep.
Charles Bukowski / Ham on Rye, 1982

bazı anlar vardır, bi’stop motion karesi gibi gözünüzün önündedir. kişinin yüzü belirli değildir ama o duygu hep aynıdır. fonda çalan melodi, taa kendinizi tanımaya başladığınız ilk günden bu yana. 

o belirsiz yüzü doldurmayı denersiniz, hayatınızın ilerleyen yıllarında.
her deneme bi’başarısızlığa yol açar.
ta ki o gün gelene kadar. 

We live like penguins in the desert
Why can’t we live like tribes?

(bkz: yazar burada ne demek istemiştir)

Son gunlerde hayatimin buyuk bolumunu boyle gecirmekteyim efenim.

Son gunlerde hayatimin buyuk bolumunu boyle gecirmekteyim efenim.

öğreneceğim, bu tumblr denilen zamazingo’yu arada sırada kullanmayı öğreneceğim. önce tekrar ben olmayı bi’öğreneyim de.

"I could see the road ahead of me. I was poor and I was going to stay poor. But I didn’t particularly want money. I didn’t know what I wanted. Yes, I did. I wanted someplace to hide out, someplace where one didn’t have to do anything. The thought of being something didn’t only appall me, it sickened me … To do things, to be part of family picnics, Christmas, the 4th of July, Labor Day, Mother’s Day … was a man born just to endure those things and then die? I would rather be a dishwasher, return alone to a tiny room and drink myself to sleep."

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