Young; But, Never Naive.

The naked female body is treated so weirdly in society. It’s like people are constantly begging to see it, but once they do, someone’s a hoe.

Lena Horne (via africantea)

EEEEEEEEEEY

(via buttb00b-mcgee)

Via ☾ A Drug and a Dream ☽

kingsleyyy:

when you’re trying to tell a story but your friends aren’t listening image

Via KINGSLEY

validx2:

Lame Nigga: Wassup babe 

Girl: Hey 

Lame Nigga: Wyd 

Girl: Bouta get in the shower

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Lame Nigga: Oh so you just gone…

Girl: Please dont

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Lame Nigga: Get in without me

Girl: 

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Via Minnie's Replacment

disgustinganimals:

monobeartheater:

tyrelonmelon:

I’m this bunnies momma

ARE U KIDDIN ME ITS SMALLER THAN A PLAYING CARD ITS SO TINY AND CUTE WOW WOW WOWEEEE

this bunny knows good card folding etiquette. 



clarainclara:

I see no lies here

(Source: girlcodeonmtv)


Via Minnie's Replacment

brigwife:

hotsuburbandad:

tourettes:

why do people say innocent animal do guilty animals even exist 

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(Source: kul5ara)

Via KINGSLEY

The greatest gift you can give someone is the space to be his or herself, without the threat of you leaving.

Lessons in Life #39  (via solytaire)

(Source: theloverboi)

Via heart means everything

vvaddles:

when you randomly get a ton of followers out of no where
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Via KINGSLEY

rlmjob:

I know everyone is entitled to their own opinion and have differing views and whatnot but how the fuck do you not like dogs

Via ☾ A Drug and a Dream ☽

I am so fucking insecure. Like…it’s sickening and it hurts. The insecurities themselves don’t hurt. It’s the complications that come from them. Like…why tf am I in my feelings because he follows hella females on IG. Something so small and so trivial yet, it hurts me so much. My chest gets heavy, my stomach’s in my throat, and I feel like I’m gonna throw up everything that I’ve ever eaten. Like…why tf does it bother me so fucking much? Easy. Because I feel threatened. Those girls are so fucking pretty and I’m like ugly fucking Betty. I could never live up to their beauty. Not even in my wildest dreams. And no matter what he tries to say, I KNOW that their beauty greatly surpasses mine and he knows it too. He likes them. He wants them. I know he does. And my biggest fear is that he’ll leave me for one. I mean, I pray every second of every day that he doesn’t but, what reason does he have to stay with me? Personality isn’t enough. Men are visual creatures. They need the drop dead gorgeous features. Mental connection isn’t enough for them. And Lord knows I am no where near drop dead gorgeous. I’d barely call myself pretty. I mean…I look decent but that’s it. Smh. I hate this so much. Feeling like I’m inferior to any and everyone. Like I’m worthless. Like I don’t matter and I’m disposable. It’s one of the worst feelings in the world but I can’t escape the feeling because it’s true. I’m not pretty. I’m not worth anything. I’m not irreplaceable. Maybe I am inferior. People don’t love me, they pity me. I don’t matter. No one really cares. Not my mother, not my aunts, not my “friends.” No one. I don’t even know why I’m still here. Like…for whattt? This is so fucking stupid. I can’t deal with any of this. Smh. How much more pathetic could one person possibly get?…


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