What Will You Do With It?

queencameltoe:

insertironicnamehere:

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This is why we would be friends in real life

The worst advice I’ve ever seen in my life.

Word

Now I know. It means to breathe. To eat. To sleep.

To love. To feel pain. To cause other’s pain. The learn.

To seek. To be found. To add. To subtract.

Now that I know. I also know why ignorance is bliss.

… but there are 3 “u’s” in “shut the fuck up”

justjewel:

fistfullofummm:

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Ans: You go back. Hoping for the best. Knowing the worst is coming. Like a moth to a flame. You come back singed, again and again. Until the flame either consumes you or you are reborn from your own ashes.

Its the nature of attraction.

 best answer… ever…

hmmm you should consider having a sex change so i can marry YOU!!!!!!!!!
okay that made me feel really weird LOL

Nice thought, but uhh…. ~> http://fistfullofummm.tumblr.com/post/739304922 (lmao)

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Ans: You go back. Hoping for the best. Knowing the worst is coming. Like a moth to a flame. You come back singed, again and again. Until the flame either consumes you or you are reborn from your own ashes.

Its the nature of attraction.

And meant it?

jeangreydiaries:

jaeboogie:

Sometimes its an ex-girlfriend we’ve kept in contact with because we know she’s always only one word from go. Sometimes its a co-worker we share so many inside jokes and lunch runs with that we almost don’t mind it when the Chili’s waitress assumes we’re not splitting the check. Sometimes its the cute barista at our favorite Starbucks you always exchange “I’m probably a bit happier to see you than I should be” smiles with.

You see, regards of status or station, every man has at least one source of validation in his life outside of his significant other that reminds him of how attractive, funny, and unique he is; a perpetual legitimizer we (usually) have no real interest in sleeping with that thinks we’re the shit, laughs at each of our corny jokes, and doesn’t remind us that we’ve told them that story three times already.

In theory, we should get this validation from our real relationships. And, in theory, we actually do. Girlfriends and wives are the shit (mostly).

But, although knowing that your significant other still finds you (somewhat) attractive is all that counts, it’s not all that matters. The need to know that we’re still interesting and desirable to others dissipates never disappears. And, what separates us from women is the fact that while (most) women can’t walk a block and a half without someone letting them know they’re still desirable in someway, (most) men don’t have this same luxury.

This is where the mistress steps in, providing a breezy recess session for our psyches; an admittedly superficial reminder of who we think we are when we look in the mirror after our morning push-ups puff our chests.

Source: Very Smart Brothas

Ask me if I agree. Go ahead, ask.

queencameltoe:

Fuck the mission, nigga ..

I could run niggas over and steal cars and not go anywhere?

Fuck yea, nigga.

I just spit out my coffee behind this shit. LMAO

They’re like the mullet of shoes

same same

Who’s with me??