’Soul Train’ creator Don Cornelius commits suicide
Smh…R.I.P Don Cornelius
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This is someone dying while having an MRI scan. Before you die, your brain releases tons and tons of endorphins that make you feel a range of emotions. Tragically beautiful.
i reblog this everytime.
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The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.
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This is really scary.
I actually got reeally scared when I read this..
sweet jesus
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This looks like Heaven <3 #CeilbateTweet =(
Any change, even a change for the better, is always accompanied by drawbacks and discomforts.
She was once considered beautiful in her eyes, then she realized she was broken on the inside…#beautiful #ugly #broken this girl is me…
Silence
Ever have that feeling that you should tell someone how you feel deep inside you, but know you can’t? Or rather you shouldn’t because it may just throw off the Earth off rotation or some sh*t? That’s how I’ve been feeling my whole entire life…sad right? It seems as though my feelings are irrelevant in peoples lives because it’s all about them, but what about me?
Like I have this thing where I don’t tell people how I feel about them, I just hope that they can figure it out themselves. I either like them a lot or I don’t like them at all, but in order to save myself from embarrassment or being seen as mean, I won’t say anything. I just keep acting as if everything is all good and I’m content, when inside I’m screaming out how I feel.
Now when it comes to me liking someone, I have this thing where I hook them up with someone else. Sounds dumb as hell right? If you like someone, you would go after them yourself right? Nope, not I! I hook them up with other people, or ostracize them enough so they think I don’t like them, which in all reality I do. I just can’t show it because I’m protective of my heart. I’m selfish in that aspect, I’ve been hurt way too much not though. How can anyone blame me? It’s not fun being hurt so why take that chance?
Just like if I don’t like someone why would I tell them so they can feel pain as well? I don’t like being hurt and I damn sure don’t like hurting people. It’s never been my thing, I’m too much of a people pleaser. I more or less distance myself from that person until they stop speaking to me. The crazy thing is, even though I don’t like them, I still feel bad. Even if I have a legit reason for not liking them, hating them at times. I’m so confused with my emotions it’s not even funny. I just wish there was an easier way for all this to be fixed. An easy button, an genie, something!
I guess these are life’s many problems that I have control over, I just choose not to use it. I need to fix this somehow and fast before I lose myself…
Lover’s Tango
It starts with a look, as the moonlight rest on my eyes…
Which lead to a kiss, your hands now on my thighs…
That turns into a twist, my back is against the wall…
Then goes into a dip, what comes next? Oh I recall…
Us intertwining our legs, thrusting our hips…
I’m scratching your back, and licking my lips…
You’re holding me close, you’re loving this…
Everyone can hear us, the passion in our moaning…
This love is our fire, our Heaven, forever flowing…
As we dance this tango, well into the morning…
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A lot of people refuse to do things because they don’t want to go naked, don’t want to go without guarantee. But that’s what’s got to happen. You go naked until you die.”
- Nikki Giovanni
- Nikki Giovanni
Unspoken Love
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Her:
You know I'm always happy you're here when I call.
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Him:
Of course, that's my job.
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Her:
Yeah, but my boyfriend should be doing that, you're a good friend.
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Him:
He just doesn't see how special you are, I love you...
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Her:
Aawww I love you too!
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(In his mind):
No, you'll never understand how deeply in love I am with you...
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(In her mind):
I really do love you, I just wish you loved me the same...
“God gave us two ears to hear, two eyes to see and two hands to hold. But why did God give us only one heart? Because he wants us to find the other one.”
One Step At A Time
Sometimes we try to rush things so fast in life we don’t know what we’re actually doing. People seem to think that living everyday like it’s their last is going to make up for the fact one of these days will be your last, and there will still be something you didn’t get to do.
It’s like kids are growing up to fast, being with one person is unheard of because you have to “test the waters”, having money and saving is taboo, and having fun means getting high, drunk, or f*cking. Is this really the life people want? Is this the life society has deemed okay for us?
I’m guessing most people would say, “HELL YEAH!” to this, or badger me for questioning such a ludicrous lifestyle, but I just don’t see the point anymore. At 20yrs old, I honestly don’t believe that if I don’t live my life like it’s my last, but enjoy taking things slow on a daily basis I will still be happy. Why blow money fast and act a damn fool? These are the questions that have yet to be answered.
So my question to everyone is, why can’t we take it one step at a time?
