اتركوا لى ما تبقى منى
"Wassakh" means in my dialect: A Rough Draft. And in that case, this blog will be a kind of notebook or a diary to display my own Vision of Things.
If you want to know something related to me, just ask me whatever you want.
“It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.”
— Pulp, Charles Bukowski (via