On any given day you can catch me with a bag of skittles and an iced tea… Wonder if I’ll get shot soon? #JusticeForTrayvonMartin (Taken with instagram)
I wanted to / But you couldn’t / I hoped / But you wouldn’t / I understood / Why we shouldn’t / So you declined / And we didn’t / But it would / Have been fun / If we would’ve
– Nikki Giovanni, “Love (And The Meaning of Love)” (via dotheinfanta) Via hot piece of smokin dykeThis is the most unique one I've seen - Ask!
- 33) Choose:
- 36) Define:
- 73) You can only have one of these things:
- 83) Give me the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word:
- 86) Basic question:
- PLEASE? :
I swear this cd got me through hs and I just found it at half price books for $4 :) #YayMe! (Taken with instagram)
like the lines of my fingers aren’t quite long enough to touch your face, & time we’ve wasted seems to taste a little bitter sweet. you still make me weak, & where i’ve always dreamed of being your strength it seems you’d rather fight against me than for this thing. & it’s like, i’ve dressed in…
they told me melanin made those words, forbidden. told me, black smears pages so tar babies should keep their hands to themselves. monkeys can’t read so the letters i see should mean absolutely nothing to, me, they said my validity was determined by my ability to strip myself…
Amazing … I have no words …
Reblog if you love to write.
Whether it be fanfiction, original stories, drabbles, songs, poems, books, or anything that has to do with creative words, then reblog. Let’s gather all the writers of Tumblr together.
I am, and a sucker for it too
(Source: insaneandproudofit)
aminahakaguillmon9005 asked: Thank you sooo much for liking one of my pictures :D
Of course! It was really cute :)
Thank you to lovealig for sending this to me. It is amazefest. And actually doesn’t look that hard to do.
It’s these quiet moments
sitting alone in my car
when all the thoughts
I’ve pushed aside
come to mind
all the roads I passed
to journey on the highway
leading to where I am now
the ones I let slip away
the kisses missed
falling hearts I caught instead
somewhere…
Today is not a day for words:
they evaporated when the sun rose, violet pink and red,
this rose sun, melting the day before.
They’ve lost all meaning, these words,
these words I loved the day before,
beating page thumping at my fingertips,
pulsing hymns of hims and hers and…




