I got sick of
~(class)~
started making
~(classics)~

He is TheeClassClown

(Source: niggajr)

mrelisha26:

it aint nothin to cut that bitch off

mrelisha26:

it aint nothin to cut that bitch off

(Source: kawaiinaku)

The Sea

There was sand between her toes.
The footprints behind her
Were of her making.
Everyday she’d walk to the shore,
And gaze at the sea.
And see the opportunities
To swim with the whales
Or float under the stars.
She throws pebbles
Over the surface
And watches them skip
Until they dive in.
She yearns to do the same
But she wouldn’t.
So she’d return home
To the artificial light
And the dry land.
But there came a day
When she traveled back
To this shore.
She walked in the same footsteps
That she made all those previous days.
It was all too familiar;
Looking at the sea
From the same angle.
No experience of what’s inside
And how it feels to be immersed.
But this day she ran.
This day she plummeted
Right into the sea.
And what she didn’t know,
She knew now.
And what she couldn’t feel
Now warmed her soul.
The songs of the whales
And the patterns of the stars
Made her feel at home.
And the dry land mattered no more.

—KD

fuckyeah-childishgambino:

He knows something we don’t

fuckyeah-childishgambino:

He knows something we don’t

(Source: kenyanmade)

ihavetofart:

that is our building
and we sell paper

im crying bc nobody cared about Pam’s art exhibit but SWEETHEART MICHAEL DID

(Source: dundermifflinscranton)

adonaihamelech:

Shit is pretty deep.

tfbroken:

kobetyrant:

when you put 2 and 2 together and realize Beyoncé’s your mom

Omfg she look so perfect right here