Awww :) Hope you’re okay :)
Thank you Allan :) you remembered :) oxo
Alrighht! Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake. ππππ
I’m 19 and I’m going to go H.A.M in my sleep so night!
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when itβs no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just donβt say anything.
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Susan Cain, QuietΒ (via expresstophresh) haha! Expose me why donβt you! (via beautifulcurare) Oh damn, this is me. Haha secret officially let out :p |
Sudden realisation that going 3 hours max without wifi turned me into a crazy woman.
Oh dear.
Tonight I was hit with a hand full of eggs and huge rock on my back and called βNiggerβ by a white guy in the backseat of a dark blue truck as I was riding my bike on Westheimer and Jeanetta. They drove too fast for me to get the license plate number. I had to get a cop to drive me home. This night makes me wonder how blacks did it back in the day, and why the community is looking the way it is now. I am trying not to cry, but I am in physical pain from the rock and not understanding why I deserved this.
uugh
Wow.





