What are Somalian women lacking?

[Jeffo]

Kintir.

Repped

[Cherine]

I am writing this with tears in my eyes, the revolution has gained so much steam, damn im so proud.. somalia haa noolato

as for somalian women they are a lost cause and we should all move to greener pastures

Smh @ these two sullen & sour guys!
come on.. just dust yourselves off and move on to the next! Stop holding a grudge forever

[EvolSyawla]

Kintir.

This is so frikin random and hilarious!

[Phinks]

They had spent an amazing day together. He couldn't believe she had agreed to be his Bae but now here they were, walking hand in hand through the city central district of Melbourne laughing and enjoying the sunshine. He thought she was beautiful, long black hair with a hint of auburn, sparkling brown eyes, stunning smile, elegant and womanly figure with an cabaaya that hugged her curves. Even watching her drink a milkshake through a straw gave him butterflies in his stomach. It became clear to him that he would do anything, give anything, for her to be safe and happy.

He felt so comfortable around her and felt that they could talk about anything together - and in some sense even do anything together. The whole day felt like a mirage, something too good to be true. Hearing her laugh was music to his ears. He loved how she would take small bites while they were eating out, how she would cover her mouth shyly with her hand and how she would chew her salad with an embarrassed smile. He especially loved how a wisp of her beautiful hair would escape from her hijab and how she would quickly adjust it while flashing that perfect smile. He wanted to hug her or put his arm around her waist, however he was afraid that she may disappear. Even holding her hand though, made him feel warm, loved and gave a sense of belonging.

Eventually the day was drawing to a close and the sun was setting. The two decided it was time to leave and end their wonderful trip. As they sat in the car together listening to the music they both loved, he couldn't help but look across and lose himself in how beautiful she looked in the setting sun. She turned her head whilst adjusting her hijab, still smiling, and to his disbelief moved her head forward and closed her eyes. His heart was pounding in his chest, but his closed his eyes and did the same, allowing their heads to move so close to each other that their lips could touch. As soon as their lips touched...





..The digital clock read 04:37 am..






He rolled over in his single bed and felt those same old post-fantasy blues, shortly after the sound of a passing police siren brought him back to reality. He then went downstairs to the kitchen, fixed himself a bowl of Fruit Loops cereal and then went to the living room. Instead of eating his cereal though, it quickly went soggy as he spent over three-hours just sitting inside the house staring at the ceiling and wondering why he existed and what his purpose was in life.


@Reacher...

Never let her go bruh...

Some of us ain't so lucky ...

[Keyblade]

lol

[Phinks]

lol

[Marques]

This thread has taken the craziest detour

The whiteknights have struck back

[LiquidHYDROGEN]

Ask yourself instead why somali men are so pathetic.

[unstoppablefade]

Ask yourself instead why somali men are so pathetic.

True. All of them are inexcusably despicable. Now I know what it must feel like to have gay parents. You can't do do anything about who brought you in to this world, unfortunately I have been cursed with being a Somalian but I'll do my best to live with this. It's a shame my kids will be f-king Somalians astagfitullah

[LMFAOO]

[Marques]

^First time you've posted a gif that doesn't involve weaves

[LMFAOO]

^First time you've posted a gif that doesn't involve weaves

Why you mad though? Go marry a white woman. You are not worthy a somali woman.

[Marques]

[xiimaaya]

Let the reveloution start

[vikingman]

Let the reveloution start