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The end of the year blog!
2011 has finally ended. I’ve done a lot of growing up this past year. I turned twenty. Two decades. I’ve learned to let my heart heal. To be braver and stronger. I’ve learned to stand up for what I believe in, to speak up. I’ve gone just a little crazy, and has somehow become sane. I had my first few paying jobs. I’ve been calculated, I’ve gone wherever the win blew, I’ve been stuck in the same place. This past year has had a lot of ups and downs, but I’ve done a lot of soul searching and learning along the way. I’ve taken risks. I’ve stood my ground. I’m really proud of all I have accomplished this year, the large and even the little feats. I have experienced so many new thing this past year, I’ve created so many memories. And although this past year seems to be a blur, there were many late night adventures, new friends, and old companions. May this new year bring in lots of happiness, joy and adventure.
Things you forget and things you don’t.
“I will remember the kisses our lips raw with love and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left of me, and I will remember your small room the feel of you the light in the window your records your books our morning coffee our noons our nights our bodies spilled together sleeping the tiny flowing currents immediate and forever your leg my leg your arm my arm your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.” — Charles Bukowski
I don’t remember all the little things that seemed to tear us apart, just that they all seemed so important then. Nor do I remember exactly how you smelled, just that I would cuddle up with your jacket when you weren’t around, just to be reminded of you. I don’t remember everything and I’m slowly forgetting the little things.
“Maybe where you thought you and him/ her were going to get married and the vows you’d make — the silly vows and the not-so-silly vows — and maybe the places where you planned to honeymoon and the places where you planned to go once you could afford to go to these places.
You won’t forget how much you loved, because love is not something easily forgotten. You won’t forget how hurt you felt, or how betrayed, or how alone. You won’t forget your promise to not feel hurt and betrayed and alone again. You won’t forget goodbye.” - WILLIAM HENDERSON
“COLOR doesn’t MATTER”
Try being an actual Black Person I dont mean dressing up in Black face. URGH»»STOP THIS FUCKERY!
“Calls for a color blind society are calls to erase the fingerprints of history rather than to deal with their consequences.”
Shit like this is so fucking juvenile. Read a god damn book people.
Nevermind the fact that while calling for a color blind society, whoever thought it wise to Photoshop this image of Jolie put her in black and yellowface. And not just any yellowface either — but the face of a geisha.
