February 2012
186 posts
Orange bottle filled with liberation…feel liberated in the Holy...
– Just Now
Lifestyles of the rich and poor, when she leaves, and nigga leans for...
– 5 Minutes ago
Meryl Streep indeed got Merril lynched, shit never been the same since, sane...
– 7 Minutes ago
Scramble thoughts in the morning with a dream for thought, tornado hit my room...
– 9 Minutes ago
Share my world, or watch shit shatter…type of attitude to say fuck it, it...
– 12 Minutes ago
Lose a friend, or lose a chance…got my guard up, but I can’t read...
– 13 Minutes ago
Shakes the dice up, see her get quiet…and mice up, but the mics up, top it...
– 16 Minutes ago
She make a nigga wanna roll the dice and say fuck it, try my luck, but the fear...
– 18 Minutes ago
How high, so high that I can touch the sky, how sick, so sick that I can fuck yo...
– J. Cole | How High (via chocolate-socrates)
Word
I swear the week days do not stop my traditions and my activities. I been doing these things for a while now…years under my belt, but I feel college (especially Clemson) has doubled these activities due to the stress this institution brings. Clemson is a bitch and she is ruthless, makes a nigga wanna get a hold of some sanity supply. And it just so happens this supply is not hard to get a...
Milf
I swear Phylicia Rashad has my heart. Not sure why, or how, but I swear if I caught her in the 80s we’d have a very articulate sophisticated dinner. Then I’d walk her home and before I turn away to make my way home, she’d stop me and say…”Would you like some coffee?”…I don’t fuck with coffee, but I’d reply…”Why, that sounds...