have you ever just assumed that a word was pronounced a certain way and you end up pronouncing it incorrectly throughout your entire life and then one day someone corrects you and its like you can almost hear satan laughing as the flames of hell begin to seep up from underground and slowly burn you to death
What should I be for Halloween?!
you know those people who are just luminous, like they’re so beautiful and everything they do is endearing and all you can do is stare and hope that some of their light hits you someday. maybe it’s not even romantic but they’re just such people, they’re humans, and they’re so beautiful that you cannot make yourself look away
Doesn’t it comfort you that Allah (swt) is always watching, that if you need help or if you need someone to listen, all you have to do is pray and ask?
Everybody with dreads ain’t for the cause and everyone with perms ain’t for the fallAndre 3000 (via heathershotyou)
Do you ever pause and think about the fact that your great+ grandparents were slaves? Like, actual slaves? Like, the people you read about in your history classes?
Every time I do, it magnifies the anger I have. Even the smallest, seemingly harmless microaggressions send me into the longest rants.
My family (mother excluded) acted like I was stupid for being pissed that they insisted upon showing the original Little Rascals at my grandpa’s funeral.
Literally have no clue how my aunt can watch that show and NOT see how blatantly racist that shit is. Probably not appropriate to show at the funeral of a man that had a half black granddaughter. Like idk.