February 2012
6 posts
jrjarris:
veteranclothing:
[NEW SLAPPER]
...
I’ve been there. I’ve done that. I’ve fallen. You picked me up. Vise-versa. We shared laughter, smiles and tears. We’ve been through what almost seems like “it all”.
I just don’t get it.
Twitter
Follow that sexy ass nigga @jfuckinsmith_ , I’d BRACK that nigga (:
January 2012
7 posts
December 2011
19 posts
“Lastly, never be ashamed of your faith. I know you’re not but some of you...”
– Pat Clasby; the man who changed my life. (via andrewrubi)
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I was looking through my old posts…man I could use his wisdom
more than ever.
(via andrewrubi)
CHRiSFOO: Self-love. →
chrisf00:
Many thoughts have been running through my mind about self-love.
I’m single. In the past year, I’ve gone through rollercoaster of emotions and feelings that revolve around love. At one point, I was desperate for a significant other. Constantly told myself that I will find that person….
lonesome
Some days I just wish I had someone there to lean on. Someone that I could spend endless hours with just relaxing, laughing, running errands, shopping, eating, watching movies with. I have to admit, days/nights do get lonely. You know that feeling when you go to sleep at night and you just wish you had someone special to cuddle with!? Or when you’re out at the mall or where ever and see...
November 2011
14 posts
There comes a time..
when you start to believe there’s more than what’s in front of you. When everything is not going right, you plan a way to escape from all that’s going wrong. Now is that time for me. To “escape” while I can, explore what the world has to offer me. Slowly counting down the months. I’ll leave what I want to leave behind. I’m in need of change. Something new....
vintage
blog coming soon??! yeeeeep<3
that song..
reminds me of ME. WTF freaking me out. every thing you said, and everything i’ve done.
October 2011
4 posts
Better then you know yourself
“Trust me,
I know you,
Better than you know yourself.
Those masculine hands that held you when you were born,
Told you that one day you’d be great,
that he’ll pass the legacy towards you,
Were the same hands that held someone else’s
besides the one who birthed you.
The same hands that held the child,
your blood, and promised him the same.
Those hands taught you nothing;
They taught you...
night.
endless playlist of reggae/matisyahu.
Forever changed. Enough said.