#isfahaneyes

so like I’m always ugly but there are just some days where I feel it more and I am upset.

I think the best/most terrifying part of Ramadan is you seeing your true self. we speak about this a lot but it's actually crazy. I can see what I've been missing...there is no devil to blame this on. this is me and I have to figure out how to make her better.

we're living in a world without Prince and Muhammad Ali

the reality is that I fucked up in my (supposedly) most important year of high school and I don't know what to do from here.

so I did all the stuff I limited the amount of time I spent on social media along with deactivating my Facebook, I started journaling, tried to at least get to school, bought a self help book etc. but I'm still here hiding in a bathroom stall freaking out over the fact that I'm going to be a senior and I have done literally nothing.

when a older sister at the masjid starts selling spees 🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾

I may be ugly but my playlists are littttttt

I just want a breakfast taco