October 2011
Anonymous asked: You're beautiful. I love you.
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Keeping Men Out of Prison
- Bravery
is a thread, among other fabrics. - When I chose to return, I knew that I would need to learn the language of the seamstress the ever-fitting the mother the all gone if I were to speak of staying. - I was 15, and he was a crescent of what I could fit. I held it beneath the feather flesh of my cheeks, suffocated many a moon, revived it and still walked home alone. - The next day the...
67377.) I have dyscalculia. It took me years to...
flipbundlez asked: I'm Inviting you to Cassandra Complex x Vegan Crackhead Release Party at Brooklyn Stable (486 Metropolitan Ave BK, NY) This Thursday, 10/27/2011 10pm-2am FREE ADMISSION L Train To Lorimer / G Train To Metropolitan Special Guest and Performances, Come Through
Anonymous asked: in 10 years, where do you see yourself?
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Why I Am Afraid of Falling In Love:
The ignition. The bloodletting of summer. Of eve. The simmering in a body of electrons. The tug of an hour. The want that knocks at the screen door. The opening. The breach of threshold. Your hands, the warm shadow of them.
That bottle of Adderall. The night the light caught up to us. The left of reason. The reason. The bleaching of a freeway. The clock and its cultured humming. The walls. So...
it amazes me how one moment you can't see yourself...
moveproper asked: Loving the works of your inspiration...
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This Girl Will Be A Legend In Our Time →
brianomnidillon:
One of the absolute best young talents coming up in the slam world. Know her now so you can tell all your friends you knew her first.
FOLLOW. THIS. BLOG.
I SECOND 2nd seck-und this.
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Night of the Before
= I am writing this poem
small.
I thought of little
rainbows happening in
the dark and didn’t
want any of those to be
this poem.
= With you I am so
much of an ocean.
= With you, I am
a barrel ladening
someone else’s secret.
= I am borrowing too many
a heart
for this poem. I would
use mine,
but with all the foreign
maintenance —
= I think this poem should
bleed out. I think you...
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Typical Jamaican Mom VS Child.
Child: Can I go out ?
Jamaican mom: why?
Child: Cause im bored.
Jamaican mom: Gah pick up yah book an read.
Child: ugh what ever -_-
Jamaican mom: BUTWAIT .. ah who yuh a what eva? Yuh tink me an Yuh is size ?
Child: I never said that.
Jamaican mom: From wah day yah mi notice yuh stawt come back ansa mi .. STOP FOLLA FREN!
Child: My friends have nothing to do with this, You just treat me unfairly.
Jamaican mom: - mushes you- Ya tink mi couldda eva say dat to my modda, ya tek it mek a sad mistake. Ya tink mi coulda leave mi house.. Mi stay righttt a mi yawd an clean an cook.
Child: I didnt even say anything, and thats all you people do... Clean and cook.
Jamaican mom: Dats what unno yankee pickney need fi gah do. unno nah ave no kinna home trainin.. all yuh do is eat,,gah pon computa ,watch tv, an sleep.
Jamaican mom: AH WHO YUH AH CAWL “YOU PPL??!” MI AH YUH MADDA! AH ME YUH COME FROM! AH ME CARRY YUH! BETTA MINEEE!! -Krystals part :D-
Child: That's what children do.
Jamaican mom: -picks up nearest object, strikes child-
Child: -crys-
Jamaican mom: WAN MI FI GIVE YUH SUMMUN FI CRY BOUT! .
Child: - That over dramatic sniffle where you cant breathe-
Jamaican mom: -walks off- Ya too outowda .. Ya to facsety.. -mumbles- ah come disrespect mi in my house... BRIGHTNESS!
Child: -mumbles- I hate you.. -goes in room-
20 minutes later
Jamaican mom: -barges in room-.. Ya hungry ?
Child: -________________________-
God this brings back memories. -__________-
my moms not Jamaican, but this is definitely her lmao
lmfao this used to be my mom
suckmystrange asked: My goodness you're beautiful. =] Have a great day!
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| S.Urbannavage | Urbann-Savage: What is a 'jawn'... →
sharvondaphotog:
itsleslieg:
I know I’m not from Philly (which is most likely a pre-req to understanding the word), but I really don’t understand what JAWN means. The urban dictionary def didn’t help either. LOL explanation please?
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Oh lord! Those Urban Dictionary definitions are horrible, and clearly…
