January 2012
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December 2011
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“The rich get richer ‘cause they work toward rich.”
– KRS-One
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Tumblr is home to some of the stupidest graphics...
My bad if I unfollow you. I just prefer to see quality on my Dash.
2011
January, I was a wreck. February, I continued my downward demise. March, I despised everyone. April, I learned the meaning of integrity. May, I regained my dignity. June, I became spontaneous. July, I learned assertion. August, I turned desperate. September, I adjusted. October, I cruised. November, I retaught myself self-respect. And now, at the dusk of December, I’m revelling in my...
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Watchyomaresco:
phunkdoccvbk:
shhhmaine:
my boy Colin killin it.
Mkay, I thought I cancelled the upload, but ok…hahahaha…fail
If you don’t know about BOOTY’COLIN, aka PHUNK DOC…. Colin… I don’t know where you’ve been at. Maybe under a rock?
COLIIIINNNN!
“If you kinda want something but at the same time you kinda don’t, you more than...”
– kashmeare thoughts: 2010 Reflection Challenge Day 2: Relationship(s).
Ironically, I’ve always believed the complete opposite. If I’m iffy about something or someone, then I usually turn my back with no questions. At times, I’m left wondering “what could’ve been.”...
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Day 8: The funnest getaway
My family is a curious bunch and I grew up traveling numerous times every year, but now that we’re all adults, it’s hard to find a common free time among each of us. I still appreciate our introduction to 2011, though: We started the year off in Murrieta. I’m anxiously anticipating my next journey to the Golden State, whenever that is. It’ll definitely happen after I turn...
regretta aint setta →
maricamallamaspapasfritas:
stolen from murkle.
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the thing I like about cameras
I like the experiences. You expose your film to the deepest crevices of your life and it suddenly becomes this debatable phenomenon we call “art.” You walk your hungry, broke self to every corner of the world, with the sole goal of memorializing what you see through your own dilated pupils. And you experience new things that you’d previously thought could never even exist. Things...
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on landscapes
You see a city afflicted with different bounds of humanity, depicted. “Pictures are worth a thousand words,” they remitted — but a thousand more ideas, expected.
Then you realize that you’re just staring at a 1280x720-pixel laptop screen. Snap back to reality.
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10:03PM thoughts.
xmarkgarcia:
It’s frustrating as an artist to see many bullshit ass post on tumblr get thousands of notes and all of my stuff barely get 10.
People would rather reblog, like or comment on pictures of bitches flashing their boobs, bitches who are skinny as fuck, niggas who take pictures of random bullshit they find at wal-mart. Lyrics on top of ugly ass pictures that don’t even make sense....
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BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAT!
designario:
Recap of the night Dj Doddie killed his set, Dj Bee murdered his set, and ?uestlove taught a class about where all your favorite music came from while murdering his set. Then add in rounds and rounds of French Connections and crushing the dance floor with the old school homies reppin hard and you have what I call “my night was better thans yours.” No pics or vid because I was...
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Day 7: Your birthday
It wasn’t extravagant; I wanted to keep it mellow. After all, it was only my twentieth. A couple friends and I grabbed dinner at Baja Bean. I almost had to wear a sombrero… thankfully our waiter couldn’t find it, haha.
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Day 6: Your best friend(s)
I actually don’t consider anyone my best friend, but I have grown closer to a number of people this year, both in Virginia Beach and in Richmond. My sis will always be Heather, though. Since ‘95(?)!
Update: ACTUALLY, ANDY IS MY BEST FRIEND, AND SO IS GABE.
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between the lines
onnothingandeverything:
(I think) I am (quite possibly) (able to fall) in love (and/or lust) with (the idea of) you (and me).
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Day 5: The most memorable moment
I was caught in a minor car accident. Although I was the only one involved, it still struck me hard. My left-rear tire blew on the interstate and I swerved back-and-forth across three lanes before I finally, miraculously stopped on the right shoulder. In the midst of my panic, though, I’d prepared myself to hear sirens and white lights. I saw faces flash through my mind. An SUV almost...
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jessicarm:
The worst day.
August 30th. I felt insufficient, used and like a fool. I didn’t know who or how to trust and lost hope in something I thought was different. Finding out the truth to something you weren’t supposed to know is probably one of the worst feelings you could ever have. I had been through something like it before and knew I deserved so much better. I will never settle for...
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Day 4: The worst day
Probably sometime during the beginning of the year. Hahahaha oops, glad things have changed
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Day 2: Relationships.
LAWD, let me tell you. First, in January, there was this boy named…
Kidding, I was single all year. Ain’t even complaining. ^_____^
Day 3: The best day.
There isn’t a single day that I can pinpoint to represent my satisfaction with this year, but I was beyond elated during my first day of classes at VCU. It felt so refreshing to be back after a...
Anonymous asked: what medium are you working with? it looks a little overworked
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Anonymous asked: I think that's what makes you beautiful though...
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ramble
It’s full of shit, isn’t it? Society and all if its mishaps and downfalls and contradictions. Double standards. I never blended in as well as the rest if them did. It’s understandable. Who’d like a girl who drinks tea at ungodly hours of the evening just because she enjoys the temporary sensation of green tea mint on the back of her tongue? Or a girl who stays up late,...
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words
You get ready for it. Put on your lipstick, fancy shoes on for it. All this conversation about it, then when the clock comes around to it, the only thing there is the fake substance substituting for it.
