Jedi do not fight for peace. That’s only a slogan, and is as misleading as...– Mace Windu (via jorgebrito)
Why did Freddie have to die, though!!?
My Jena 6 Twitter Rant
I mean. The person MIGHT die. But it wouldn’t be attempted murder, just genuine, human reaction to the discrepancy that racial drama causes.7 minutes ago via web Delete We’d be fighting too. And I’d call my sister, and my brother, and my best friend, and his sister, and her boyfriend. Can of whoopass.8 minutes ago via web I mean; let’s just be blunt. If somebody...
Jena 6: I Feel like everyone has forgotten. →
Sometimes I truly believe it is good to be doubted
gisellewrites: depending on what you do with that doubt…. you can let it fuel you or you can let it put your fire out. Right now, I’m at a point in my life where I’m building my flames. I really CAN’T wait for the day when I show people the fire they always told me I never had.
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“Tell god forgive me for One Sin.”
I'm so tired
I’m so tired that I really want to cry. You know when you go for weeks with minimal sleep, but it feels like you’re ok when you wake up because you don’t feel tired? You know that it catches up to you right? Yea my body is shutting ME down. I’m too tired to tumble, ya’ll. This is an issue.
I wrote a poem to this song, today, in workshop...
Tonight, I feel like I may dream about my childhood. About stitching my ribs to the concave of a shoreline, to be butterfly swim and free again. These are the things that your dreams will never let you let go of. Attachment comes naturally. It starts here.
This is How she Says She Loves Me
Kavi: Hold up, hold up; why you not tryna' give up the cheeks though?
Me: idk, I just want you to hold me.
Kavi: *silence* I want you to hold my vagina.
Henry's Shared Wisdom.
“For whenever in any three numbers, whether cube or square, there is a mean, which is to the last term what the first term is to it; and again, when the mean is to the first term as the last term is to the mean—then the mean becoming first and last, and the first and last both becoming means, they will all of them of necessity come to be the same, and having become the same with one another...
That I wear my poet well. Some people wear it like patchwork, with their accomplishments tripping from the pockets. I think I wear it like a lion’s coat. Humble, brave and less wind resistant than I would like. I wear it on my sleeves, on my wrists, even. Not so much on my chest. Or on a post-it note. I just…hold on to it…like it’s the last thing I’ll be left with....
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Send me things. Tell me things. Let’s be cyber besties. Or not. I mean that’s cool too.
Happens every time...
jamesmerenda: raptorinside: The Christian wedding ceremony makes a point to talk about how man and woman are only meant for each other, then everyone dances to “YMCA” by the Village People at the reception as though the song is not loaded with references to gay sex in bathhouses. True story.
meganfalley: ingamar: “it ain’t the cinder in the timber but the initials carved that break the trunk open the tree flaunting its body saying look at me look at what I got somebody loved something hard enough to use a knife look at what I got” - anis mojgani
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