K peaceout dejalo
this blog is done, keeping it for memories, but done, bye
always been some of my fav lyrics
I’ve waited and waited for someone to take it
Don’t fight it, don’t bother an inch for another
Don’t listen, don’t hear them, they’re in this together
I’ve learned well; now hear me, there’s much to be fearing
I’m used to your absence, your faceless distraction
I’ve painted your patterns but found them attractive
Now I’ve been leaning towards a life far more candid,
Though lead through the dark with your eyes as my candles
Where your life and my life’s directions can wrangle
And all of a sudden you’ve left me to handle
The reasons that never forbid me to stand tall
And somehow, oh somehow I found out the secret
To staying alive without actually breathing
deleting my tumblr soon
its been a good time. But I’m searching for other mediums
peaceful
be happy! and grateful
sarawr
a badass with a touch of sweetness
or sweetheart with a touch of badass
I’m stupid
excited
this is one of the first assignments for my ethnic studies class:
Choose six pictorial representations of your home town/city/place which you feel represent ‘race’. Upload these to your b-space drop box. In no more than two pages, explain why you have made your choices and why, to you, they represent ‘race’.
I can already tell I’m going to fucking love this class. too stoked
ok
get your assssss off that complacency seat and do something about it
YEAH, SPRING 2012
I’m getting a tattoo
“anti” on my forehead
happy sunday night! Going out with friendsss
I am also sick of wanting you
