What I hate is ignorance, smallness of imagination, the eye that sees no farther...– Egyptian Book of the Dead (via selflessheart)
if I got a condo on a cloud....Then I guess you...
you think you know things, but you know nothing...
shermeanuhh: my bed sheets are still in the shape of the last man that loved me mean otherwise i’d wear you like august, like the last few days of summer wrapped around my shoulders
tired of seeing clothing.
All human nature vigorously resists grace because grace changes us and the...– Flannery O’Connor, her Letters (via exceptionallyread)
twerking as a means of stress release.
life is a blessing...
a beautiful and wonderful enigma
hold up shawty, let me put my hoops in...
excusemy-muse: sweet n sour by mvscles
come back, if you're not busy.
deadmagnolia: i have spent too much time trying to find a way to bring the memories of us back, to find a way to find your bones. i just want you back in your entirety as so i can stop giving away your name to the wind. it doesn’t care to listen, anyway.