Oh boy. Here we go again. I realize I haven’t actually written anything specifically about being Muslim in a while. But then this happened: Someone commented on my blog and asked me why I listen to music even though I know its haram. I’m not perfect, that’s why. People like that really get on my… Continue reading Your Face is Haram
Modesty. It means different things to different people. To my parents it seems to mean full burqah. To white parents it means your shorts aren’t showing off your butt-crack. I mean, Don’t get me wrong, I’m not one of those uber-modern feminist Muslim girls who want to assert their independence by whipping off their hijabs… Continue reading Are you gonna leave the house like that?
No seriously. They ALL know each other. Take twitter for example. I’ve seen this happen plenty of times before. One brown girl makes a twitter account, and within a month she has two hundred followers. I don’t understand that. I make a twitter account I get like, ten followers, majority of which are spammers. And… Continue reading Indians on the Internet: Why do all brown people know each other?!