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simplicitymisunderstood:

I’ve noticed black women support black men way more than what is reciprocated. In fact, black men are a large part of the issues we face. It’s terrible.

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ratchetmess:

Damn nigga you on some extreme level friendzone bro. 

ratchetmess:

Damn nigga you on some extreme level friendzone bro. 

I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them. —Uma Thurman (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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anclrew:

one time i made friendship bracelets for my cat and i

me in 10 years. 
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anclrew:

one time i made friendship bracelets for my cat and i

me in 10 years. 

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heartheambience:

odditiesoflife:

Amazing Surreal Body Art Illusions

These incredible body paintings are almost more performance art than body art. The models bodies are transformed into beautiful creatures. These body art illusions are created by 25-year-old German artist Gesine Marwedel. The young artist uses the human body as her canvas despite that it is a difficult medium to paint and work with - its living. Her canvas breathes, sweats and moves. Her paint brush turns models into amazingly alive swans or dolphins, making it hard to believe it’s all painted onto real people. Marwedel admits that she loves how body painting helps people to rediscover their beauty. (via Beautiful Life)

this is fucking me up so bad

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crimjims:

delta-alpha:

dintix:

And then Satan said… “Put the alphabet in math”.

Not again, Satan

And then humanity put the greek alphabet in math too.

And even Satan raised an eyebrow and left to study art.

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laughburnscalories:

me trying to reach my goals in life

laughburnscalories:

me trying to reach my goals in life

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fireball-mudflap:

everyone is getting into relationships and growing up and I’m just getting lazier and finding more tv series to watch

(via castielssmartphone)

We are thousands of miles apart
And it is one year later
Yet I still feel your heartbeat
Bashing against my consciousness
Daring me to be a better woman

My grinning
My ability to move on
Does not make me strong
Just foggy eyes
And a stained glass girl of a woman
Who has feet that will allow her to run
In circles faster than her heart will

Forgive me
I am no better
Than the sins hidden
Under my bed sheets

I am no better
Than the brown-eyed boys
I let fall in love with me

Here is my apology
I am sorry it took so long
To hold myself accountable
For not embodying the woman I pretended to be

You have lightening stricken eyes
And a heavy heartbeat
That I will never feel again

But I realized
When you learn
The real meaning of broken
You want to apologize
For everything
You never bothered to fix

I know I left you
Battle scared and broken bones
Eyelids filled with question marks

If you are wondering
If I ever thought about you

I have.

If you would like to know
If I have any regrets,

I do.

Promise me when you find home
In the eyes of a beautiful girl
Hold her in spite of your sweaty palms
Don’t run away
When thunderstorms hover over everything
Beautiful you’ve ever built.
When she doesn’t act like a lady
Don’t mistake her for me

Women have a thing for running
From the right things

Promise me you will remember
To dust off your feet and straighten up your tie
When you enter her heart
If she asks you about your past
Be honest
Tell her that some girls
Are not as woman
As they look

Don’t use my flaws
As an excuse
To not turn the boy in you into the best man
He can be.

Sincerest Apologies,
Your Very First Love.

— Sincerest Apologies, Jasmine Mans (via patchythegimp)

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