I love you dear friend
I adore her so much, if only she knew how much she inspires me to be better. Her innocence, untainted love and playful affection. She comes with no reservation for anyone else, her heart is free. Her accent is deceiving, mistakened for easy. She’s the one guys look over because she is beyond them, it’s not that she doesn’t like you, but she’s not interested. I do not...
No matter how quietly homophobia is whispered, it doesn’t make it any less loud.– Leisha Hailey.
is here. Tired of waking up like my kidneys are waging war against my body. Tired of being sick and taking medicine. Tired of not being able to get up. Tired of not being able to sleep. Ironically, time to wake up because I’m moving and I won’t be able to this way. Change is here.
Metaphorically speaking, because the only hope for...
Where will you stand When all the lights go out Across these city streets? Where were you when All of the embers fell? I still remember them Covered in ash Covered in glass Covered in all my friends I still think of the bombs they build If there’s a place that I could be Then I’d be another memory Can I be the only hope for you? Because you’re the only hope for me ...
History has a way of repeating itself
“I am but a phone call away.” Cliche, but very true. So why is it that I always receive these once in a blue moon phone calls because, “Oh my gosh you’re bi? Well Rae is a hot lesbian! Talk to her” Perhaps it’s because I don’t go out looking, and again, I think it’s fate’s way of finding me?? I don’t know, but it’s pretty ironic...
Not feeling well, so I plugged in my headphones......
Currently playing: ”Therapy” by India Arie Not feeling well at all. My heart is beating like it’s an eight year old brat throwing a tantrum stomping away because he didn’t get his icecream. Yeah, that hard, that sporadic, that draining to handle, and I’m not having it either. I attempt to get up to go for a jog, but today I lost that fight, and I take a short power...
Testing 1,2,3 Music video fail.
The one I felt and still feel most is lack of time. I used to have time to...– Helen Keller (via creatingaquietmind)
Watching the Disney Channel while writing..
Godbaby: *taps me on the shoulder*
Me: What's up?
Godbaby: *pulls my right headphone off* Shakira is about to come on
Me: O.o On the Alex Russo's show??
Me and Godbaby: O.O *stares at Shakira*
I love kids so much