Baby laughing while getting shots
> Rock star doctor.
I don’t care how old he will be I’m taking my future children to him
That person is in the right field! So many pediatricians are terrible with children; you can tell this person LOVES children and taking care of them.
Holy crap! That man is amazing!
"Uh-we need tissues, we need tissues, we need tissues!"
*proceed to feel all fuzzy inside*
Bonne nuit/bonjour peeps.
Time to sleep.
daijobu???????????? daijobu ka????????????
Daijoubu?? Daijoubu desu ka? Sou ka? Wagata yo! Ikuzo! Itadakimasu!
Nani?!?! Baga yarooooo!!! Shikushou!!! Chotto matte!!!
I’ve picked up quite a bit from anime too :)
Complete with over-dramatic pose, distracting flash and a little bit of binbag in the background, I present you all with my first ever Tumblr selfie.
Mouna is wearing a deep green salwar kameez with silver embroidery, a deep green satin headscarf and silver strappy heels.
Realising you’ve got a lot of growing up to do….
3 big meals
We call the first dish treed in Marrakech.
And I have no love for qer3in sadly 😕 but other than that, this food post is perf. 😫
Gonna catch two hours of shut eye.
Then wake up for an opening shift.
Then rush home after said shift so I can get ready for my friend’s sister’s wedding (turn down for what!!!).
We’ll see if we get any decent selfies squeezed in.
You know that feeling, the one where you feel so fucking ugly?
You know rationally you don’t look (totally) ‘ugly’ because, to a certain level, beauty is subjective and based on perception so it really depends from where you’re looking.
But the actual feeling. Of feeling just plain ugly. Inside of yourself. Like a worthless piece of shit.
P.S. please excuse my French. I’ll probably be deleting this.
August 3, 2014 But if these years have taught me anything it is this: you can never run away. Not ever. The only way out is in.
"your imperfection turns me on"
On the way to Notting Hill Gate