Hadi, Abdul. Singapore. 20 years of life. Stereotypical Indian. I struggle to make words from my thoughts. Hopelessly optimistic.
My first love will always be Arsenal F.C.
Hadi Honeydew Abdul
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would love to read vintage newspapers. the feeling of nostalgia. the absence of heavily photoshopped ads being slapped in your face. that’s goood.
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lol I’m so tired of seeing bullshit like this. I wish people would stop generalizing relationships and just do what they like.
You might find it weird but I swear I used to think this when I was like, 8 or 9 years old. “Why should I do homework? It’s not like the teacher is gonna kill me.” “Parents gonna hit me. Meh, we’re all gonna die anyway.” Managed to save me from depression sometimes. Some kid I was.
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I think you mean Arsenal Captain.
Young and Old.
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it’s shit like this <3
No for the racist neighbour. i have my morals.
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The one I fell in love with. Hope she’ll forgive me for uploading her pics hehe.
I like it when a girl’s thighs touches when she walks. Oh wait that should be the fucking norm. Girls nowadays keep doing all sorts of things to shed those beautiful pounds. Such a turn-off.
“Is there anything more beautiful in life than a young couple clasping hands and pure hearts in the path of marriage?” Yes. It is the spectacle of an old man and an old woman finishing their journey together on that path. Their hands are gnarled, but still clasped; their faces are seamed, but still radiant; their hearts are physically bowed and tired, but still strong with love and devotion for one another.
Hold me. Don’t ever let go.
