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The inheritance package for my offspring 🤍
(yes, this is the infamous dresser in my room, that contains all my silk nightgowns).
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“I turn cruel when I am empty. If I cannot be loved, I must be feared.”
— Niccolò Machiavelli
We need a fatwa that's designed to measure the exact (or even the approximate) level of desire behind a sin, then we need to measure just how many times the sin is being ACTIVELY done (not "was done" but IS BEING done) because by a sharp technicality, we have kuffar among our own
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sometimes i act stupider than i am so that he can dumb things down and speak to me condescendingly
I'm getting my pedicure done tomorrow since its been 2 weeks and I have a day out on Monday w/ my friends. Last time I was telling everyone I was excited for the sheer pink pearl color, this time I want to go for either red or white. I cannot DECIDE.
I'm younger than 25 and I'm not a feminist. I'm in my prime years and I do believe if I'm doing my part in remaining feminine then it becomes a man's job to approach me as doing the opposite would be unnatural. (Not saying wrong, just saying "unnatural" to my Intrinsic state).
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I have children to raise, mountains to wander, and absolutely no intention of becoming a dull woman
🧵 I've said that my "unconditional" love for only my children would stretch as far as me helping them bury a body; however, my sons will be warned that the first girl they decide to give the virginity of their hearts to (or take) will be the girl they will forever have to keep.
I will let my sons experience, mistake and make corrections to every extent, however they will be conditioned to love once. The first girl whose emotional virginity they take will be the first and last girl they will marry, regardless of the hurdles that will arise.
My feet suffer beautifully from scars. Every time I wear heels, I'm left with delicate cuts on my hindfoot that stretch just enough to show beauty is indeed a pain that you pay in the price of blood.
My heart fell out my chest when my Father texted me this today. Context because last night He was on the phone & walked into my room to call me for dinner. I was dancing to "housewife" by tate mcrae & as soon as He walked in, I was RED & looking at Him like: 🧍🏻♀️ and he went: 😐
















