uykudan uyanmamisim da kars yolunda tir basinda mal tasiyarak sabahlamisim bu nasil bitiklik arkadas arka fonda huzurum kalmadi caliyo

22 Sep 2014 / 8 notes / +Reblog
olasi kocadan beklenen twitter hesabi

olasi kocadan beklenen twitter hesabi

21 Sep 2014 / 14 notes / +Reblog

baharda serseriye sevmesi kolay dilime oyle bi yapisti ki kurtar allah kurtarabilirsen
-ya dersteydim gormemisim +bosver baharda serseriye sevmesi kolay
-neden gelmedin sabah +cunku baharda serseriye sevmesi kolay
-x’in en buyuk tamsayi degeri? +hocam bosverin baharda serseriye sevmesi kolay
-ucak dusmus +BAHARDA SERSERIY

21 Sep 2014 / 11 notes / +Reblog

*skypes u but doesn’t talk bc i dont want my family hearing*

bc too busy of watcin’ u

(Source: gif)

21 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from letsflyhighabove 44,587 notes / +Reblog

Stressed, depressed and too poor to be well dressed

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21 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from ugly 230,414 notes / +Reblog

Bütün bu yollardan tramvayla geçilir. Halbuki senin evin daha ötededir.

18 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from mavimanifesto 13 notes / +Reblog

bu gözlere seni görmeden göz diyecek değildim

Mehmet Erte

(Source: iclice)

17 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from sadethasmaden 271 notes / +Reblog

meltem (meltilen) | Twitter

tumblri birakçam bu da ilk adim……….

16 Sep 2014 / 5 notes / +Reblog

“Because sending a letter is the next best thing to showing up personally at someone’s door. Ink from your pen touches the stationary, your fingers touch the paper, your saliva seals the envelope, your scent graces the paper. Something tangible from your world travels through machines and hands, and deposits itself in another’s mailbox; their world. Your letter is then carried inside as an invited guest. The paper that was sitting on your desk, now sits on another’s. The recipient handles the paper that you handled. Letters create a connection that modern and impersonal forms of communication will never replace.”

“Because sending a letter is the next best thing to showing up personally at someone’s door. Ink from your pen touches the stationary, your fingers touch the paper, your saliva seals the envelope, your scent graces the paper. Something tangible from your world travels through machines and hands, and deposits itself in another’s mailbox; their world. Your letter is then carried inside as an invited guest. The paper that was sitting on your desk, now sits on another’s. The recipient handles the paper that you handled. Letters create a connection that modern and impersonal forms of communication will never replace.”

(Source: therefined)

15 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from 30secondstoshiva 235,685 notes / +Reblog

(Source: ruyeasiman)

14 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from bikafa 25 notes / +Reblog

ben bi kere gul kurutuyodum sonra bu kurudu sonra bi actim defteri bu boceklenmis sfhsjndm bi daha da ne gul kuruttum ne gulum oldu :(

14 Sep 2014 / 9 notes / +Reblog
hosgelmedin kodugum

hosgelmedin kodugum

14 Sep 2014 / 11 notes / +Reblog

S.O.S - Beni Ağlatma

neden yoksun yanimmda biir sen yooksun

14 Sep 2014 / 4 notes / +Reblog

her bulgur pilavi yapilisinda bulguru kaynatirlaar ~~ diye basliyorum mutfagin ortasinda. her eve lazimsin diyenler layk

14 Sep 2014 / 14 notes / +Reblog

14 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from beyniminkustuklari 154 notes / +Reblog

nereden bileceksiniz

meltem,
einzelgänger, einzelkämpfer.

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