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“You…”
– Me.
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Uh...yeah... →
(Fake) Maya Angelou's Ebony Ruminations: Sweet... →
fakemayaangelou:
Whom do you think you are? Bulbous uninvited guest, wandering in from the night; From what battlefield do you come? Weary warrior, O wanderer, drenched in crimson velvet, Draped in rosy robes, Dripping with red liquid, sloshing within; With a battle cry of “Oh, Yeah!” you come without…
Did you know? When you snap your fingers, the...
lifeofafatass:
verbal-purification:
lifeofafatass:
Except its your thumb and middle finger doing the movements… I’m confused.
It’s more like that one part of your palm kinda close to the bottom of your thumb so you don’t really realize when you do it. Oh…yeah, I snapped 3 times. And paid attention that 2nd and 3rd time. That’s if this is true. O_o
Ok. My index finger isnt even involved...
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Mama I got dreams....
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I glance in your direction Looking into your eyes So bright and kind Your smile so welcoming I move towards you Filled with anticipation Heart beating faster Trembling with excitment I slip into your warm embrace Yielding to your soft sweet lips Vulnerable to your touch Melting in your arms I draw away From your lingering kiss Opening my wondering eyes A timid smile across my face...
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This song pretty much sums up 2010. I’m...
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haha! my nite is complete
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“All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on.”
– ~Henry Ellis ~
Watchmissbreyonna:
MY VLOG! Okay Im NOT good at talking to myself but here goes… not edited, no music.. I have NO idea how to do that shit lol. But this shit is real. This is my story and experience with postpartum depression.
For a minute… Imma take off ‘Miss Bre’ this is GaiBrealle talking to you.
I hope you get something out of it even if its the sense of knowing you are not alone out there.
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Unwell. (This song...) →
Anonymous asked: Why so serious?
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Anonymous asked: Why so serious?
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“My father got sick when I was 22… and I was poor. And my father had an ulcer,...”
– CHRIS ROCK, responding to host Bill Maher asking if he ever went to the emergency room as his primary healthcare provider, on Real Time (via inothernews) (via magulartheimpalor) (via allyourlovearebelongtome) (via gertymac)
Reblog for all those dumbfucks who parade about announcing the US has the...
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“Not until we are lost do we begin to understand ourselves.”
– Henry David Thoreau
