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- i find it pretty fucking inconsiderate that my grandchildren haven’t used time travel to visit me.
- and frankly, i’m a bit offended.
- AM I NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU GRANDCHILDREN?
- WELL FUCK YOU
- MAYBE I WON’T EVEN HAVE KIDS AND YOU WON’T EXIST
- HOW DO YOU FEEL ABOUT THAT
Tonight I was hit with a hand full of eggs and huge rock on my back and called “Nigger” by a white guy in the backseat of a dark blue truck as I was riding my bike on Westheimer and Jeanetta. They drove too fast for me to get the license plate number. I had to get a cop to drive me home. This night makes me wonder how blacks did it back in the day, and why the community is looking the way it is now. I am trying not to cry, but I am in physical pain from the rock and not understanding why I deserved this.
uugh
::hugs::: I’m so sorry sis.Next person to tell me racism doesn’t exist gets a foot in their ass..
why do we all care so much.
maybe if we can lessen the ability to care about others and focus on our own skeletons in the closet this world could become a better place.
i think once we reach a problem that is to big handle for us to handle we just become ignorant to it and act as if it doesn’t exist. We just let the problems manifest inside a closed off sanction inside of our mind. It grows as times passes occasionally slipping through the locks, shattering your artificial reality from time to time.
I mean this life you created isn’t real if you haven’t fought all your internal problems yet.
As of now we are all just going through the world; going through the notions.with every mental battle conquered you are one step closer to living life outside the null-void
MAN, I fucking agree! This is just like the message in Paranoia Agent (I finished the series today)!!
“I mean this life you created isn’t real if you haven’t fought all your internal problems yet.”
people are dumb, all the media does is feed off your insecurities no matter what it may be.
sex, looks, money, status etc …
show you someone that has all the things you want through television and convince you that you need this in order to have a pleasant day.hot white guy with six pack getting a blow job by a hot foreign girl, while wearing dkny cologne for men.
[i took this part out.]…
stupid peopleand your artificial world.
Hahaha, super harsh. I tried to cross out all the harshness. But I get it. Do you?
i haven’t written anything valuable in a long time.
i’m not learning any new lessons.
maybe i’ve been on the internet too much?
too much influence from other people?
and it’s the same old thing.
trapped in the same old shit in my newsfeeds. and my dashboard with the exception of a few blogs. i’ll just check them occasionally.
i would take a hiatus from tumblr (not my hair one though) and deactivate my fb but i don’t have enough discipline to do that.
mehbe i will try?
tataaa.
we’ll reconnect—soon <3
h_h

Psssssshh.
Aw.
This guy is so good.
and then you realize that what other people think about you doesn’t matter in the whole scheme of life. who is going to remember your embarrassing yearbook picture from sophomore year, or the time you slipped and fell on the icy sidewalk before getting in the taxi, or even that day you finally asked that hot coworker out only to be painfully rejected. no one remembers that stuff a year or two after it happens. and, if they do, well that should tell you something about their hobbies.
I like to write sometimes.
I’m not a poet, though.
I’m just a lover.
Wow. “So surrender your ego and baby let me know that I’m your contemporary queen.” Starting to really like poetry.