When Karma Turns Out To Be A Bigger Bitch Than You.

Then I Wrote to Him in Class

"Can I get get a sheet of paper?" I took it out of my beat up bag. Then generously removing the strip. I handed him the paper, giving me a straight thank you. He writes, I ponder. Then he hands me back the paper.On the same sheet of paper he wrote to me in class: "I love you.." some quote I can hardly remember. He smiled then I wrote back of something I thought at the top of my head: "I wrote: I love you till the Sun stops letting off it's heat.. but then again we'd all would have died long before this love commences."

Wonder how fast we could crowdfund it.

This can save lives of many Black people who were wrongly convicted and arrested on drug possession charges. Please spread!

placing vague conditions on your happiness is a sure way to always be chasing future things and never truly being happy

“if” i earn a certain amount of money then i will be happy

“if” i lose a certain amount of weight then i will be happy

“if” the weather is good today then i will be happy

carry your own weather around with you and learn to be happy with the existing conditions in your life

extensive thread of blm related petitions that still haven’t reached their goal

Watch: Poet Porsha Olayiwola heartbreakingly reminds us all that black women’s lives matter too. 

“I just need to connect the remnants of my soul,

That’s been shattered by the hands of careless men.”

- By Lady Sira