stereotypes against white people are not dangerous at all. no one is out here stopping and frisking you guys for liking starbucks and chipotle. meanwhile, black teenagers suspected of being “thugs” and “threats” are slain on sight so please calm the fuck down and learn how to take a joke
in his Kanye Nest
when he wakes up he’s going to be his kanye best
This is the tale of Kanye West, who is snuggled in his Kanye Nest, having himself a Kanye Rest, for he must be at his Kanye Best, before he’s off on a Kanye Quest, where he’ll be put to the Kanye Test, in hopes to retrieve the Kanye Chest that is distinctly marked with the Kanye Crest, He shall return to the Kanye Nest and have himself a Kanye Fest, where he will welcome many Kanye Guests, but first he must be rid of Kanye Pests, before he can put on his Kanye Vest and dance at the party with such Kanye Zest.
did you just
this sounds like the intro theme song to a children’s show about kanye west going on adventures and respecting the sanctity of nap time
i took some pics of my dog with hydrangeas
Sometimes you’ve got to be able to listen to yourself and be okay with no one else understanding.
To the shirtless, smart-looking, glasses-wearing, hot Berkeley student:
It’s like you guys don’t leave frats…? I never see your species anywhere…?
One of the many mysteries of the world: I could caption this, “best night ever!” and no one would know the difference.
In other words: I’m pretty sure I’m lightly depressed (no official diagnosis) and have been for some months now; this isn’t the best night ever; and that said, I will stop blogging aimless sad things (for the most part).
Also photos are deceiving, which bothers me. But I do like looking cute, as this photo demonstrates ;)
Thought you all should know to make things crystal clear around here.
I hope your night is lovely and full of stars instead of thoughts.