“I want you so bad, I’ll go back on the things I believe.”
Refresh.
Hello, Internet
I don’t know why. It all seems very foreign again.
So I’m done with the semester. It was an ugly fifteen weeks, and my standards for satisfactory grades have diminished over that period of time.
Needless to say I’ve been off the grid for a while. I miss creepin the Book; I miss Tumblin’. I’ve created a Twitter account for similar reasons held by 36-year-old single moms across the nation. It’s my strategy to get back into this social medium that’s a part of everyday life it seems.
It’s a desire. Now that I have time on my hands I want to do things I’ve been meaning to do for a couple of years. I’d like for my presence on the Internet to be known by giving something back to the community. I’ll try my hand at the occasional YouTube cover, sure. Nothing suggestive or time-consuming.
Something to get started, I suppose.
When you want to succeed as badly as you want to breathe, then you’ll be successful.
D. Rose’s new Adidas shoe, aptly named The Windy, has the CTA rail map inside, and The L on the back.
represent!!!!!
See you Saturday, girl.
My Dad is nothing without the NBA
- Dad: I think I'll go to bed early tonight.
- Me: Why?
- Dad: There's no basketball to watch.
I lost my mechanical pencil, so I had to dust off my Ticonderoga #2 pencils and write like a damn savage.
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Fresh Prince of Bel Air
Halloween costume. Can I pull it off?
(Source: corgiaddict)
