A Sunday in Bklyn
She was the modern Isis,
honey thought she was priceless.
Perfect definition of what a wife is.
I like this, showed me how exciting life is.
Just reblogged some of my greatest selfies
u can’t tell me I’m not cute today
I was feeling myself
this lipstick color is great
my fro hawk was on point
I had sesame chicken
my ass looked great in this jumper
again I had sesame chicken
today was awesome
A Sunday in Bklyn
was feeling extra foxy last night
“There are only patterns, patterns on top of patterns, patterns that affect other patterns. Patterns hidden by patterns. Patterns within patterns. If you watch close, history does nothing but repeat itself. What we call chaos is just patterns we haven’t recognized. What we call random is just patterns we can’t decipher. what we can’t understand we call nonsense. What we can’t read we call gibberish. There is no free will. There are no variables.”
Chuck Palahniuk, Survivor
They made fun of your name and you have changed your name.
They made fun of your clothes and you changed clothes.
They made fun of your hair and you have straightened your hair.
They made fun of your skin and you bought skin brighteners.
They made fun of your languages and you have adopted their own.
They made fun of your religion and you have embraced theirs.
Who taught you to hate the texture of your hair?
Who taught you to hate the color of your skin? to the extent that you bleach to be like the white man.
Who taught you to hate the shape of your nose and the shape of your lips?
Who taught you to hate the top of your head to the soles of your feet?
Who taught you to hate your being? to hate the land of your ancestors, to hate the race you belong to, such a point that you do not want to be next to each other.
When will we realize? When will humanity?
Know ur enemy