“Zafira, no”

-a book written by Nasir Ghameq, co-authored by Altair al Badawi and Lana bint Iskandar. Introduction by Yasmine Ra’ad. Includes excerpts from the prequel “Zafira, think” written by Deen Ra’ad and Benyamin Haadi.

Enjoy the feisty counter argument “ZAFIRA, YESS” written by Kifah Darwaish

Facebook, Instagram and Whatsapp being down for, like, the 4th time this year, while this hellsite keeps running jerkily but inexorably since the start of time

I hope you look at the sunset and see how beautiful it is today. I hope you remember how nice the wind feels on your face. I hope you remember how nice it feels when you laugh. I hope you remember how it feels after a good cry. I hope you remember why you love your favourite songs, movies, books whatever makes you happy. I hope you remember how beautiful life is and how beautiful it is with you in it.

James: Matthew you love me right?

Matthew: Of course James

James: I may or may not have dropped something on your waistcoats

Matthew: Get ready to die lovingly

Matthew: The one thing we can never get enough of is waistcoats . And the one thing we never give enough is waistcoats.

James: Math you are saying it wrong its "love" not waistcoat-

Matthew: did i stutter?

James: Matthew are you drunk?

Matthew: yes Jamie i am drunk. Drunk on your beauty

James *blushing*: S-stop flirting with me it's not working

Matthew: JAMES!!!!!

James: isweargraceisnotwithme-

Matthew: I know its you who dropped this sauce on my waistcoa- what did you say?

Thomas: Hey James you got a hairbrush?

James: Tom what do you think i am? A walking dresser?

Thomas: Matthew You got a hairbrush?

Matthew *taking out 12 hairbrushes *: Ofc duh! which type of human doesn't keep hairbrushes?! Outrageous! Here let me check which one is perfect for your hair-

(James and Matthew in a downworlder party)

Downworlder : *points at Matthew* who is he?

James : He is wasted

Charlotte: Will, the assignment was to bring something important to you

Will: Yes, and I did!

Charlotte: I meant an object, not Jem

Gabriel *sending msg in grp*: If anyone has ideas hmu

Will *msging in grp*: what's a hmu?

Gabriel: hit me up

*Later*

Will: So you are telling me hmu means 'to contact you'?

Gabriel *rubbing the place where Will has 'hit' him*: YeS

my heart is like “go ahead! do it! fuck up your life!”

Will: what me? Dramatic? Nahh i don't even know what that word is

Also will:

Will: You know how they say people who love us also have the power to hurt us?

Jem: For angel's sake will i didn't know it was your Chocolate

Will: I look like a snack.

Jem: …

Will: Just kidding,

Will: I look like the whole damn meal.

Jem: Dear god please stop.

Thief *holding a gun*: If u wanna live give me all your money

Will: Bold of you to assume i wanna live

Thief: why?

*After few minutes*

Thief *sobbing*: I am so sorry.

Will: Yeah me too

Will: we are what we eat

*Feeds Jem a cupcake*