A quarterlife crisis can be just as severe as a midlife crisis, infact mentally we are 10 to 20 years older than our parents were at this same age.

Juxa ever stuffed your nephew/niece/cousins with so much Mcdonald's and candy that they have difficulty walking lol. Kids simply don't know when to stop eating, this inhibitor only kicks in when they are above 10. I still remember spending all my eid money on junk food and candy and eating it all up with a female Somali friend my age on a grass field next to a dutch farm. We threw it all up a few hours later, it was a disgusting sight, even today there are certain candy and chocolate i can't stomach because of that particular day

^Beyond the Realm of Conscience, i would recommend the Korean show: Jewel in the Palace as well.

This show is confusing, they die but then they live, they travel through time, then they live in parallel worlds. I'm at episode ''what kate does'', so thanks alot for revealing that three of my favorite characters are killed off. the part with Jin at the airport cracked me up: Custom officer: what business are you in? Jin: No English, no English.

Some other poems i posted on Youtube: Dream within a dream My love, welcome to House of Upper Dreams: Two doors One Blue, the other Green One will awaken you The other will not! choose wisely Many have not! Green is your choice Now follow my voice We'll ascend to the highest realms The dream of dreams for Queen of Queens overwhelmed? This could be you're ultimate destiny Stay with me and you will feel this pleasure for eternity Grande Masquerade I seek the red water that can quench my thirst The dark alleys of old Budapest is where i prey and lurk Turned by my love Wandessa 1654 was the year of my rebirth Now abandoned by her God why was i cursed? Answer me! or all of your followers shall feel my hurt No answer for the creature you consider dirt? Then I shall start my revenge with this innocent girl leaving church. A true beauty rare on this wretched earth Too bad i smelled her first *Bite* They are well received.

heeft niks met stoerheid te maken, rap is crap! Originally posted by nuune: Ibti, technically, you are not him, and he is not you, but he can be you if you look from another angle, u know wot I mean What angle? From the side? How?: by taping my penis to my stomach?

^funny since i was listening to when brainstorming the poem six months ago. Originally posted by me: Oude friend lol i really hate rap music of all kind.

People i'm at peace with myself and my environment, lol this i why i love Somalis, i post an old poem and one tells me to go bicycling, three others think i'm close to suicide, another thinks i'm a script, and worst of all another insinuates something that could get me dragged from the streets and into a shady prison in Rabat, what makes you thinks i would ever join a bunch of devils like Shabab? I channel stress through poems or storytelling, this was just an example of a time long gone.

Less than a quarter century alive, I say this with a deep sigh. Confused about the road ahead, all I see is Darkness. Pushed into the box of no emotions, prohibited to shed tears that could fill an ocean. What is this painful anger in my heart, it festers. Could it be i'm losing the beliefs of my ancestors? All the success in life means nothing, not a damn thing. Maybe I should throw it all away and see what life brings? Ah, you spoiled boy, what's the matter, did your gullible illusion fall and shatter? Innocence, now a thing of the past. Hatred consumed it, of which much this year I have amassed. Body tense with veins showing, unearthly swear words is what I began spewing. Then I saw a picture dated June 2006, what happened to that boy who thought the world was his? A monster replaced it, eager to endulge himself in a terrible feast. Yet a bright light remains besides him, will beauty kill the beast? Peace!

I saved a Turtle by taking it all the way to the lake, which for him/her is equivalant to a human walking to another city on foot. atleast now i have one creature that will vouch for me on Judgement day...

War wiilka dhaafa, i also used to talk out loud to myself when i lived alone and didn't know anyone in a new country, big deal, the amount an average human talks internally to themselves everyday is equivalant to a fully-fledged novel, ofcourse some chapters will spill into the realm of sound and range of hearing. As long as you know that your talking to yourself, you'll be fine, but the moment you lose this self-realisation, it's a clear sign you have isolated yourself from your family and friends to much and need to re-establish contact immediately.

No offense ibti but why is he monitoring you? I once checked the history page of our browser and ended up in www.supermodels.nl with a logged in name and spend the next 15 minutes reading juicy girly private messages, only to be caught, then spend time in the doghouse. I have camouflaged my tracks on SOL so good, not even my sister who is a member here knows who i am lol, 007 waxwanaa igu heysta

He reads SOL?, just make sure he stays clear from the search engine and doesn't enter keywords like: baby, pregnant etc, you'll be allright lol Originally posted by Cara.: ^What was happening exactly? The woman was not speaking American Some crazy dude drove his car into a crowd of people(killing many), just put the words: koninginnedag aanslag in googlesearch and google will translate the news stories for you automatically.

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I like this K'naan song with the lead singer of Maroon 5 called

Same here, I saw her as a kid, I also loved the inflatable castles where we would jump like crazy. Vorig jaar

Which parts did you travel to Ibti? Taj Mahal is overrated, the Jain Temples should be the real incentive to visit that country. Originally posted by Juxa: yes i tried to call, hoping by now you reconnected with real world anyways i am at work , trying to finish a brief, lakin no trains waqti xun baad balantan adinkuna They make you work on a Saturday?

I'm trying to get my hands on Sina and the Eagle of Doom:

What about the older generation of Somali western women - 'not housekeepers anymore' - that have Somali toyboys back in Somalia?

New addictions:

Originally posted by B: quote: Originally posted by Mr Prince: First have short little convo's like Hi, hello, how are you? bla bla, then expand this further. Adam my friend, I followed your advise yesterday and spoke to her. I started with basic hello, asked her how she was and she responded quite positively. She asked me a few pre-planned questions herself, I only answered one question and then asked if she would like to go for a break and to presumably finish off the conversation. She said 'oh I just came back'. I couldn't lose face and said 'right ok then.....' then left for my 10pm cig break. I said bye to her as I left that night. She smiled back! RESULT! 1-O to me! Well done bro, just take it easy, and quit smoking btw, think about your future self! Now is the time.

Ayub Daud Abdisalam Ibrahim ^

Nick wa Rageedi!

^Iman as a 18 year old was deeply in love with a Somali guy whom she married and obviously 'respected' yet it did not last, Somali women have always been independent minded, wether as leaders, poets, commanders, scholars, mothers or entrepreneurs because they are no different from any other group of women around the world, this article is generalising and misrepresenting our society. To be honest though Sherban, i doubt you could handle a Arraweelo, one attempt at singing for her and she will cut out your tongue(before PM's start circulating, this is just a joke!)

This is internet, I really don't know anyone here, and i'm quite content with that reality. I don't understand why anyone would want to talk or rant about an 'internet figure' in PM, as if they go way back, pretty lame.