Why'd I Fall in Love?

Sometimes you just have to remember why it was you fell in love in the first place. I remember how you used to send me those sweet good morning texts, the good night texts, all the texts throughout the day letting me know how much you’ve missed me and how I’ve been on your mind. I remember the first time you kissed me. I was  surprised and full of emotion; I didnt know what to say after. I remember the very first time you said “I love you”. I buried my face in your chest and cried because I knew from then on, for the first time this would be something new, somethings that lasts. I remember how you would make me laugh. Laugh until I blurted out this really ugly, loud, obnoxious laughter, that I never wanted you to hear. How you always tried to look on the bright side of situations. You never let it get you down. How you would kiss me on my forehead and hold me until I fell asleep in your arms. We were so happy. You’re one of the most special people I’ve ever encountered in my life. It’s a blessing  and an honor to have such a wonderful, patient, warmhearted, loving, and did I say patient? man in my life and I’m forever gracious for you. I’d do anything to keep you around. To rekindle what we used to have. Whatever it takes. You name it, I’d do it. Even when at our breaking point, sometimes you just have to remember why it was you feel in love in the first place.

Leomie Anderson

Smile for me AK (what you lookin at?) I wanna see ya grillz (You wanna see my what?) Ya. Ya grillz. Ya, ya, ya grillz. 😆😆😆😆😂😂😂😩

You can be never fall in love with someone whom you never laugh with. 🌻

😌😌 #TMurda

Growing up, I was always made fun of for my dark skin and desi features. People joked about me being a terrorist because of my religion. People joked about me being made of dirt because I was dark. People joked about me smelling like curry because I was desi.

Now I see that my whole culture is a trend and that the people who grew up making fun of me, is now wearing bindis to Coachella and getting their henna done in the summer. I find it repulsive. Brown girls all over the world, let’s reclaim the bindi!

I need to be a professional woman who wears expensive lingerie under designer clothes

It is so hard to leave—until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned thing in the world.

John Green, Paper Towns (via wordsnquotes)

HAHAHAHAHA

Screenshots from Rihanna’s Dior ad campaign video.

Dentist: do you smoke? Me: why you Tryna light up?

"I’m sorry I’m sorry" he was breathing into her neck. Like "I’m sorry" would make everything right again. "It’s okay," she was saying, "but I think you should go. I forgive you. I think I always will. But that doesn’t mean you didn’t hurt me, that doesn’t make it go away."

S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #159 (via blossomfully)

Two days before the Smile Jamaica concert, gunmen appeared at Marley’s home and shot him, Rita Marley, and his manager Don Taylor. No one was killed. Marley performed, but not before showing his wounds to the crowd.

The failed assassination would serve as the inspiration for his song "Ambush in the Night"