There’s this song called Wake Up, Niggers by The Last Poets that I really like, but idk if it’d be offensive! Whenever I listen to it, I get a really cinematic picture in my head. it’s just soo grooooovvvyyyy
maybe i can hop on a magic carpet and go somewhere reeaaaal fancy!
and when you’re feeling down, just keep dancing with the moon and the stars. They will remind you to embrace that smile once again.
This may be random but…
every time I go to taco bell there’s always this super nice girl who works there! She’s so personable and friendly. It’s people like her who make me absolutely love the world. Might I mention, she is BEYOND gorgeous. Well anyways, today she lifted up her sleeve and I saw cuts, actual cuts. I think a little piece of me died inside…i almost cried. She doesn’t deserve that.