1. dynastylnoire:

aucashmoneyy:

Yesssssss lmao

ether
  2. takeylalovely:

๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ broooo I swearrrr
  3. krisbuscus:

    bandsdidyoumeanlife:

    bandsdidyoumeanlife:

    If an intruder ever comes to fucking murder you. You throw your mother fucking head back pull your arms in weird shapes and whip your head forward again and say the anti crist has awoken whilst smiling the biggest smile you have ever made. no smart person would ever fuck around with you if you did that.

    STOP REBLOGGING THIS PLEASE ABORT MISSION ABORT MISSION

    I HAVE NEVER LAUGHED SO HARD IN MY LIFFFEEE

    (via 1-dalis)

  4. urbanstance:

Beautiful
  5. awantedfantasy:

-A
  6. heartsoulandcurves:

Listen…. Her shoes say Queen Bee
  7. educatedthuggin:

king-emare:

prettibrownskie:

jewelrynfashion:

== Black Fashion == AfroPunk Fest 2014 Jet + Jes IG: NobodiesOfNote Buy the shirt… via Tumblr

How bought I want that damn shirt 0.0’!

need it

astoldbyq
  8. slaughteroftheweeaboos:

    ppl my age have children what the hell i am a children

    (Source: pahaari, via hersolosoul)

  9. "Today, I ripped you from my mouth
    like the bitterest apology Iโ€™ve ever given.
    I washed you off of my skin, watched the last of you
    disappear down the shower drain.
    Today, I made a choice
    not to set fire to the person I was when you loved me,
    not to burn myself to the ground
    just to see if youโ€™d come running to the flames.
    Today, I stared down the morning until my eyes
    burned like suns.
    I left the house.
    I wore a black dress that hugged my hips
    like they would never have to apologize
    for their vastness again.
    I tore you from my hands, picked the splinters out
    with a pair of tweezers, one by one.
    I wore red lipstick and stained all my coffee cups with
    my own mouth.
    I looked in mirrors and smiled.
    I walked to the park and
    cried watching baby ducklings follow their mother
    into the water for the first time.
    I got drunk with my friends and didnโ€™t bring
    you up once.
    I danced under the streetlights and kissed a stranger
    who tasted nothing like you.
    I went home alone and slept for twelve hours.
    I didnโ€™t see you painted on the
    inside of my eyelids like the ceiling of
    an abandoned cathedral.
    I didnโ€™t break a single dish in my house.
    I showered until all the hot water was gone
    and, my God, I was so brave,
    to keep going without you.
    To dig through the layers of you
    and find myself glowing,
    no longer the moth, but the light, itself.
    I was so brave to get left by you
    and not fall to pieces.
    to get left by you and not fall at all."