HI I'M LANA.
I like the Morocco, the beach, the France, and the sweets.
Chicago is my domain. I'm a hypocrite and I don't like making an effort.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
I WOULD HAVE LOVED WORKING THERE UGH KASJDLJ WHYYYYY
person: Oh, so you're an arabian?
me: Do I look like a fucking horse to you?
GUYS REMEMBER THIS SONG?
Love the Arabic language.
This is kinda hard because it seems like a “shit muslim girls say” bit…
Relevant.
(Source: with-every-difficulty-comes-ease)
It takes so much effort :[ But they go through EVERYTHING
(Source: arabgirlproblems)
There was this awesome falafel store. I just HAD to take a picture of it! I just felt the need to show it to you guys. It was adorable.
so..ooo.. HERE IT IS!
so you know those video challenges where you have pronounce certain words? well I want to try it with the Arab population of tumblr to see different dialects!
I’m going to list words in English and you say what you would normally say in Arabic. don’t think too hard, just say what comes to mind. & mention where you’re from.
- tomato
- how are you?
- peach
- couch/sofa
- chicken
- what do you want?
- wedding
- my brother
- my father
- deep (as in color or depth)
some of these might seem stupid but I’ve heard all of these words being pronounced/said different so I’m just curious.
Yay! Will do it. You will all hear my disgusting accent
This is a poem I literally JUST wrote. Please, reblog if you like, but keep the source (me) :)
“I’ve got a country
I’ve got a home
But for all my loved ones,
The home they had is gone.I’ve got money,
I’ve got my sanity,
But for all my loved ones,
The violence destroys them mentallyI’ve got my family,
I’ve got my life,
But for all my loved ones,
A loved one is lost every nightI’ve got free choices,
I’ve got opinions,
But for all my loved ones,
They’ve got state-mandated decisions.It started with a schism,
Indirect communism,
All my loved ones
Have been hurt by ZionismIt started with a war,
It started with violence,
All my loved ones,
Dream of peace and silence.I try to protest,
I use defiance,
While all my loved ones,
Weep for freedom, no more lonelinessTheir calls are drowned out,
Their screams are drowned out,
Piercing with despair, their cries are drowned out.
I try to reach out,
We try to reach out,
Aid is only given to those who bow down.To those who bow down to the leader supreme,
To those who cower down and abandon their dreams,
To those who succumb to the now developed nation.
The aid is given to the NOW DEVELOPED nation.My loved ones, our country,
Swept from under our feet,
Stolen from a peaceful people,
Given to a thief.We’ve all got opinions,
But we all must agree -
It’s not humanitarian, it’s not funny
It’s not humanitarian to torture all my loved ones,
It’s not humanitarian to kill,
My Fellow Palestinians.”
by Kamel.
danceswithfaeriesunderthemoon:
what the fuck lol.
WAIT 2.8% native AMERICAN? Are you suuuuuuuuuuuure lmfao
(Source: thecouscousqueen)
danceswithfaeriesunderthemoon:
The Hitchhiker’s guide to the Arab Spring.
Meh? MEH? =.=
I’LL MEH YO FACE
danceswithfaeriesunderthemoon:
an Arab guy walks into a bar…
LMAO.
omg LOL
but what if the Arab guy isn’t Muslim?
(Source: bbbenzema)
danceswithfaeriesunderthemoon:
Yes, I am Moroccan
No, I don’t hate Algerians
Algerians are my homies.
(Source: bbbenzema)