do you ever get in those moods where you don’t know how to feel and everything kinda feels mixed up and you’re just sitting there alone in your room trying to figure out what the fuck is wrong with you
i’m honestly one of those people that are just there like yeah i have friends and people talk to me but i’m nobody’s favorite person and nobody looks forward to talking to me everyday or anything and it sucks
Michael Brown’s dad before the burial.
The emotion and all of the sweat…. shit is hard to look at, even if its only a picture
I didn’t want to reblog this because it’s hard to look at, but people SHOULD see it.
We SHOULD see a father mourning his teenage son.
We SHOULD see how a killing like Mike’s can take a toll on not only a community, but a family.
It’s as easy for young black men to become martyrs as it is for them to become victims. They can never just be humans.
We can never just be.
'are you as bored as I am' can be read from back to front and still make sense
are u in love with me? no?? *slides u a chocolate pudding* how about now?
all I do anymore is sleep, feel bad for myself, and take selfies
*how to spawn demons: a beginner’s guide to chemistry
I’VE NEVER BEEN THIS OFFENDED IN MY ENTIRE LIFE HIS FINGER IS LITERALLY LONGER THAN MY ENTIRE BODY