you can taste the fucking irony
Jake: *sneezes*
Isa:
Jake: You’re not even going to say ‘bless you’?
Isa: I’m sitting here with you, you’ve clearly been blessed.
running towards the sunset, fingers entwined, the golden sand squirming between her toes. as he waved, she felt a wave a relief wash over her. she didn’t believe in love at first sight, but once she lay eyes on him, she was infatuated. like finding the missing pieces of a hard puzzle, was love that easy?
Isa: You're a horrible roommate and nobody in this house likes you. Kai: Let's rephrase our statements with 'If you do this, it makes me feel this'. Try it, Isa. Isa: When you live here, it makes me feel angry. Kai: Isa: Because you're a horrible roommate and nobody in this house likes you.
Dec. 1, 2015 | Gaza City, Palestine
Palestinian schoolgirls walk in front of a rainbow illuminating the sky over Gaza City’s shore.
Jake: *finger guns* Hey, cool beans, how are you?
Kai: *whispers* She’s so cool.
Isa: You have such low standards.
Isa: Why can’t any of you ever clean up after yourselves?
Jake: I have a person who does that for me:
Isa: Yeah, ME.
Jake: I’m glad you agree.
Isa: I only have 6 weeks left to live.
Jake: Oh my god, really?!
Isa: It's just a guesstimate based on the choices I've made.
After I lost my brother and was displaced from my home, I realized that my previous life was a blessing that I had not realized. After giving birth in a tent and experiencing severe bleeding, I realized that life is very short. Imagine losing your brother, the people dearest to you, your home, and your family. What would your life be like with a heavy heart? I ask you to help me. Any amount will make a difference.
Isa: Jake, fuck off.
Isa: And by “fuck off” I mean “fuck off right back here and listen”, you insufferable prick.