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“You Good?”

— A nigga that cares

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2019

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you may feel that things aren’t moving at the pace you want them to. you want what you want and you want it right now.

and that’s totally understandable.

but trust me, behind the scenes, things are moving forward — at the perfect pace.

what you want, will be yours.

trust the universe. trust the small signs. enjoy the little moments.

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I’m in a mood to line everybody I don’t like up and beat they ass :/

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not to be controversial but absolutely disgusting that it’s sunday night 

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“I feel so many things growing–my individuality, my confidence; I feel lines of my character growing stronger. I’m really sprouting, springing up, with mixed feelings of tenderness and bitterness, faith and disillusion, hardness and softness. I have never felt so clearly that my Self is – obscurely and stubbornly self-made.”

— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Linotte: The Early Diary Of   Anaïs Nin (1914-1920)

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tonight’s mood is the deep desire to be held close in a dimly lit room, covered in blankets while rain is softly falling outside

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“Adults who were hurt as children inevitably exhibit a peculiar strength, a profound inner wisdom, and a remarkable creativity and insight. Deep within them - just beneath the wound - lies a profound spiritual vitality, a quiet knowing, a way of perceiving what is beautiful, right, and true. Since their early experiences were so dark and painful, they have spent much of their lives in search of the gentleness, love, and peace they have only imagined in the privacy of their own hearts”

—

Wayne Muller

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trust in the transformation you are about to go through

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u ever a good person just to flex on ur father

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This white boy came over a month ago and asked why my pillow was shiny. I told him it was satin, because I need a satin case to maintain my natural hairstyle overnight.

This past weekend I stayed over at his house after a party because it was too late to go back to Manhattan, and when I got in bed I noticed that one of his pillowcases was satin.

I asked him why a white, nearly bald man needed a satin pillowcase and he said he bought it for me, in case I needed to sleep over sometime. He didn’t want me to ruin my hair on cotton.

I kissed the ever-loving shit out of him.

That’s how you show a brown girl you care.

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Dbdjkreeoem

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i use my one brain cell to love my friends

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“it took me several sleepless nights, and several exhausting mornings to find the courage to step into my truth. it took me breaking myself apart, and rebuilding myself into something new to realize my power. i am past the stage of convincing anyone of my magic.”

iambrillyant

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#same