She would be my queen, I could be her king, together. She would make me cool,...– Lupe (The Coolest)
Novacane baby i want you fuck me good fuck me long fuck me numb love me now when i’m gone love me none love me none love me none numb numb numb numb
Yes of course, I remember, how could I forget? How you feel. You know you were...
If you are 25 years and/older, still living at home, a male dealing drugs or a part of any illegal activities as means of survival, call yourself an inspiring rapper, do not have any means of your own transportation or are constantly struggling to find some form of money to pay for public transportation, wear your emotions on social sites, believe that “Money+pussy+weed”...
Ode to the Nice Guys
This rant was written for the Wharton Undergraduate Journal This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative hugs, those guys...
If this is the kinda love my mother use to warn me about…I’m in...– Wyclef #TrueStory
Anonymous asked: Im that bug that won't fly away, I'm like Noah from The Note book, I'm like Jack from Titanic and like my mother always told me if you want something in life you must go out and fight for it and I'm willing to do so I won't quit till i have you. Last time it was the distance that was between us but now that the distance doesnt exist anymore I want to show you what it feels...
"BIRTHDAY CAKE" - RIHANNA
It’s not even my birthday. But he wanna lick the icing off… I know you want it in the worst way. Can’t wait to blow my candles out. HE WANT THAT CAKE (15x) Ohhh baby I like it. You’re so excited…Don’t try to hide it… Ima make you my BITCH COME AND PUT YOUR NAME ON IT. (2x) BET YOU WANNA PUT YOUR NAME ON IT
Love vs. Unconditional Love
Him: do you believe in love?
Me: why yes...love is most certainly real. I love life, family, friends, "friends", poetry, sex...I believe, therefore in my life, love does exist.
Him: than, why every man that comes in your life to love you, you either push them out or pretend the love was never there?
Me: I can't pretend love does not exist. It is too beautiful to resist. I don't take love for granted. But I am no fool. Ive loved and i've been loved. But never have I've been loved unconditionally. No man who has ever loved me, loved me unconditionally. See, until you've loved some one unconditionally, than it would make some sense to you.
Him: I guess I know now...now that the love I have for you, i've felt for no one else...
Me: quite frankly my dear, it is lust that you feel. We've never shared any intimacy, or personal conversations. You haven't seen me at my worst, nor my best. Who you know is just enough to keep conversation going...
Him: see while you were outside and we were all getting high inside. I watched you out there spinning in circles, smiling. And I couldn't help but notice the innocence in your smile, the grace in your turns...
Me: *I hugged him. And whispered* "in life I've learned to love is some times just as beautiful as the hope to find someone you can love unconditionally, when you just let it happen..."
Him: i'll never win.
Me: Hmmmm...there you go. You've given up. Not because you don't love me. But it's not unconditional. It takes time, knowing and experience. *smiled at him*
I walked in and just picked up my bag to go.