Won’t treat it like it’s personal. No, cause it’s just love.
Battered boys and shattered girls. Leather bombers that rule the streets. Setting fires and living heat.
…if you don’t see me but hear the noise of whipped cream being sprayed into my mouth.
I’ve always said and always will say that more rappers need to use bands when they’re performing live.
Rick Ross ft. Big Sean and Kanye West. Sanctified.
Leg day at the gym is murder. Can’t move. Don’t want to. #666DeadliftsAndSquats #BallerinaArches (at Wolf Street, USA. )
My legs are totally dead from the gym. Tomorrow they’re going to feel especially horrible/amazing. I’ll be sleeping in the shower. If you need me, call the duck phone.
It’s amazing to have the power to bring people out of their misery and make them laugh. It’s special to be able to help people solve problems when they confide in you AND THEN follow the good advice given. It’s great to be able to see an emotional shift happen in front of you.
I also can accomplish the exact opposite with just as much ease. I can crush someone’s self esteem and make them feel worthless in a way that will linger long after our contact has ended.
Fortunately, I don’t allow the type of people into my life who would deserve this type of treatment. It makes for much better mental health. Be careful who you let into your circle.
I wish people I like on Tumblr would stop validating everything they post. If you feel it and are sincere, why not just commit your action and leave it? You don’t need to explain everything you say and do. Be free. When you say you don’t care what other people think, who are you trying to convince? Show them instead.
Be you till you are free of your mortal self.