The Albanian Weirdo

Gezuar Shen Valentinin o njerez!

Per te celebruar diten e dashurise po ju dhuroj nje ''review'' e nje libri mbi traumat qe marrim nga prinderit edhe se si ato trauma mund te na shkaktojne semundje kur rritemi nqs nuk i analizojme/ pranojme. 

Hint: use a condom! 


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Degjohemi se shpejti. 


Entela.

Pershendetje muchachos,

Para ca ditesh  per te ndryshuar pak, edhe per ti dhen trurit tim nje goditje te papritur thash te lexoj nje liber.  


Libri quhet : Eleanor Oliphant is completely fine.

Flet per vetmine, per kujtimet qe mbyten diku ne mendjen tone per pastaj rikthehen gjith energji. Edhe kur rikthehen mund te na shkaterrojne apo te na japin me ne fund lirine qe meritojme.


Enjoy.

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“I wasn't good at pretending, that was the thing. After what had happened in that burning house, given what went on there, I could see no point in being anything other than truthful with the world. I had, literally, nothing left to lose. But, by careful observation from the sidelines, I'd worked out that social success is often built on pretending just a little. Popular people sometimes have to laugh at things they don't find very funny, or do things they don't particularly want to, with people whose company they don't particularly enjoy. Not me. I had decided, years ago, that if the choice was between that or flying solo, then I'd fly solo. It was safer that way. Grief is the price we pay for love, so they say. The price is far too high.”

― Gail Honeyman, Eleanor Oliphant is completely fine. 

I'm back muchachos! 

Sot bisedojme per historine  e Anna O. 

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Adios!

Pershendetje te gjithve,

sot flas per  Scientology edhe per eksperiencen time me kete kult.

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Au revoirweirdos!