Not to see what appears to your self, Flying to the heavens, tearing, every instant, a hundred veils! The first moment to renounce life, The last step to travel without feet! To see this world as invisible. Not to see what appears to your self. Rumi
Axing My Hayhât
I want to watch him chopping wood with a big boner and this pants down.
Awesome guy!!! Mmmm!!!
If i believe in Santa hard enough will he be under my tree?
Please what is this man’s name?
Is there a flaw here? Maybe he could spend more time on getting better defined biceps, but that super boner and those great thighs make up for any weak spots. I don’t understand one bit of Rumi’s message, but I do understand the message behind those pink briefs.