me, when people mention my race when they hit on me
about me
bestie: boo, you need to change for us
me: u rite ok imma try me, later: but like omg hunty thank u for teaching me about myself and how i’m hurting the people around mebae: *says same thing as bestie*
me: nigga get out pack up yo shit bye me, later: THE FUCK I LOOK LIKE?????
I feel like “love on top” is gonna be auntie music for us in like 20 years.
Am I already an Auntie then???? Because I bang hard to all 9 lines of lyrics in that song.
Me: *sits in towel for 6 months after showering*
I cannot count the times I have apologized for how I feel or who I am
(via bl-ossomed)
