I can’t stop listening to this song… 


A mint mojito here a bit of a whiskey there

Playing some jazz music in the background;

I want to lie down.

The room keeps spinning, my head is getting warm

And my chest, my chest is just burning hot and my mind steaming

With all these fond thoughts of you.

I’m open with innovation, my creativity starts to paint itself 

Into the world like a stroke and brush of vibrancy and genius.

I let down my guard for just a bit and start to loosen up.

So is this what it is like? Putting down my walls and breaking down the barricade

Which I so desperately try to hide my heart behind with every fateful encounter that seems so close and yet so distant 

From unlocking my jaded faded broken pieced emotions. 

My mind is in utter chaos and stumbled commotions,

These experiences and memories keep knocking at the door of my locked away nostalgia.

I just want to escape and I just keep wandering in circles back to square one;

I keep finding myself still thinking about you.


There’s always going to be someone who will say something negative to you. Either you react and get angry, or you can keep moving on with you day. Sometimes, reacting to the insult or comment is exactly what they want. However, being able to take it and brush it aside I believe shows strength. Now that’s not to say you shouldn’t just brush off every snide comment someone makes or insult they throw at you. Rather, you shouldn’t worry to much over petty comments that won’t really benefit you in the future or really substantially be a part of your life. It’s all a matter of choosing your battles; sometimes you shouldn’t have to fight all of them. Instead, just keep on living, be happy, smile, and carry on as if it was just a subtle sting. Don’t let someone else’s words bring you down.

When The Media Treats White Suspects And Killers Better Than Black Victicms.










via The Huffington Post.

I’ve never seen anything so accurate in my life.

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"You must not reduce yourself to a puddle just because the person you like is afraid to swim and you are a fierce sea to them; because there will be someone who was born with love of the waves within their blood, and they will look at you with fear and respect."

T.B. LaBerge // Things I’m Still Learning at 25 (via tblaberge)

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*whispers* Its almost hoodie season

It’s always hoodie season if you’re not weak

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