In Iran

Dear boys! Don’t be offended if the girls hate you! The only contact that they  make with you is when you are standing on the crossroads whistling for them, following them in dark quiet allies to WHISTLE  for them, or staring at them shamelessly trying not to whistle!!
And when they try to know you in some different contexts,  you don’t come off that different  😐

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Me

Smart
Caring
Artist
Sensitive
Humble
Silent
Calm
Introvert
Antisocial
Geek
Weirdo
Stupid
Psyho
Pretentious
Sick 😐
Nervous
Depressed
Talkative
Wuss
Whatever you name me
I don’t give a shit!
That’s ME! I’m choosing to be ME and I love it! As long as you’re hanging between these fucking adjectives there’s no way you find your own ME and enjoy loving it!
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The text above is not written by a well-found ME! It’s written by a YOU looking for her lost ME writing down her ideal goal hoping to get closer and closer …