im a bad person who thinks bad thoughts like ‘ew what is that girl wearing’ and then remember that im supposed to be positive about all things and then think ‘no she can wear what she wants, fuck what other people say damn girl u look fabulous’ and im just a teeny bit hypocritical tbh
I was always taught by my mother, That the first thought that goes through your mind is what you have been conditioned to think. What you think next defines who you are.
If a star tumbled from the sky
And made its way to me
I’d capture it in a jar
I’d never set it free.
I’d soak in its limitless brilliance,
So when you’d try to dim my light
I’d know I’ll never run out.
Why can’t we speak our minds?
Must we talk in code?
We’re constantly saying one thing
And meaning several others,
I just want you to know what’s on my mind
And see what’s on yours too.
"Our wounds are often the openings into the best and most beautiful part of us."
“boys will be bo-“
*punches you in the face*
bOYS WILL BE HELD RESPONSIBLE FOR THEIR ACTIONS LIKE EVERYONE ELSE
In times like these, it’s helpful to remember that there have always been times like these.
Above: Watts Riots, 1965
Below: Ferguson Riots, 2014