i-would-so-wear-this

anonymous asked:

Gosh, I've always wanted to wear a lehenga but 1. I'm fat, and 2. stretchmarks. Literally everywhere. :(

PLZ WEAR IT BC 1. U WILL ROCK IT NO MATTER WHAT 2. U R A SUPERSTAR 3. DONT NOT DO SOMETHING JUST BC U ARE AFRAID OF WHAT OTHER PPL WILL THINK 4. THIS IS IN ALL CAPS BC I RLY WANT U TO WEAR IT BC IT WOULD BE SO GREAT IF U FINALLY GET TO DO SOMETHING U’VE ALWAYS WANTED 5. IT’S OKAY IF U ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WEARING IT NOW (U DON’T HAVE TO WEAR IT RIGHT THIS SECOND) BUT IF UR ONLY REASONING IS BC OF OTHER PPL’S DUMB OPINIONS THEN PLZ GO WEAR IT FOR THE REST OF UR LIFE WEAR IT DURING THE DAY WEAR IT DURING SLEEP SLEEP TIME WEAR IT IN THE SHOWER SLAY IT LIKE THE BEAUTIFUL CREATURE U ARE 6. DO WHAT MAKES U HAPPY 7. I think I had too much sugar but I still stand by all of this

qwerty1376 asked:

how would be bangtan reaction to muslim girl wear hijab am sorry if it awkawrd and thank u so much

I think they all would respect the girl for wearing a hijab, some of them would ask from time to time if the girl would mind taking it off, just so they could see her without it. but in general they would understand why the girl is wearing one and respect it.

Originally posted by sotaehyung

And it’s not awkward~! you can ask anything that you’d like to ask :)

~Blizetta

and another boxer!lexa~

  • Naruto:"Hinata please! The kids won't wear it, you need to help me out here!"
  • Hinata:"Naruto-kun, no, really.."
  • Naruto:"But pleeeease, it's my trademark color! It's- it's like my legacy, it's part of me! And we would match, too"
  • Hinata:"...Naruto-kun, I'm not going to wear an orange suit."
I'm A Little Sad

This is not going to be a popular post but it’s how I feel.

I came to Islam without knowing a single Muslim. Many asked me to change my name but I refused. I am still Tuscany: always have been and always will be. I didn’t understand hijab at first since I didn’t meet other Muslims for a while. I wore a scarf over my hair but I kept wearing short sleeves because I didn’t know.

I posted several photos online like this and luckily, I didn’t know any of you who would make fun of me in my beginning moments. Instead, I was surrounded by kind people who taught me that hijab also included the arms. Later, they gave me my first abaya.

I was instantly so touched that they gave me something that I needed. I tried to wear it to every jummah so Allah would know that I’m trying hard. It was a constant reminder of my blessings when I wore it.

People would ask me, “Hey, I’m going to Jordan/Pakistan/Egypt/Saudi/Etc. Do you need anything?” I would always say clothes.

I converted in a July the day before Ramadan and I started wearing hijab literally overnight. It was hard going from eating every day to not eating or drinking sun up to sun down while having several more layers on. I started avoiding going outside though…

I suffer from heat strokes and I was scared all of the time that I was wearing too many clothes…that I would have to go back to the hospital again. However, when I wear an abaya or a Kameez, which are made in warm climates, I could have the freedom I wanted without worry. I could feel comfortable like I did before.

This was a double-edged sword. I was comfortable but suddenly, it was like my skin color was different. Was it really? Of course not. But in small town Indiana, I was no longer seen as white. People stopped hiring me. People would yell, curse, and spit on me for wearing clothes that looked like I was from somewhere else…it didn’t matter if I told them I was from here. They were convinced my parents were from overseas. I must speak Arabic. People always asked what I thought of 9/11.

It was a struggle because my parents couldn’t understand what it’s like no longer be seen as white. My mom begged me to stop being Muslim, and when I said no, she begged me to stop wearing the hijab. So I could be free from this hell, she said. She would call every day to tell me that Christ missed me and would accept me again regardless of my sins.

I said “No, Allah asked me to do this. As long as I have faith in Him, it will work out.” And it did.

I moved to a community with Muslims in it. You know, I cried a little the first time I saw other women wearing the same clothes as me. They were doctors, wives, friends, sisters, children, and mothers.

I got my first job, and I made some friends in the community. I struggled as all converts do navigating the thin line between culture and religion.

Many years later, here I am. I wear the abaya and the niqab BECAUSE I FEEL GOOD. I feel free and comfortable. I feel like I’m striving for the sake of Allah and I’m always learning more about the cultures around me. Careful to insist that my Midwestern culture not be forgotten but also not overtaking the culture they’re bringing to me…that we can mesh our pasts into something beautiful in the present.

The Prophet’s famous last sermon said that there is no race better than another and no culture better than another except through piety. I never meant to offend anybody by wearing what I do. I always try to learn about these cultures, embrace them with love and teach others. I never meant to offend anybody during my journey of self-discovery. I only meant to please Allah. I apologize if I’ve offended any of you or you feel like I took your culture.

I spent so many years hating my body– I would refuse to wear dresses because of how gross I felt, I prefer going shopping alone or with similar sized friends because shopping with my thin friends was my own personal hell, and I never gave myself enough credit for being the amazing person my family and friends see. I’m cute as hell, you’re cute as hell, and if anyone tells you not to eat, eat them too. #fatattack2015