I’m probably going to go away for a little bit so

queue is on, but it’s slowed

thank you all for being so good and kind, you’re all wonderful and I love you

grey-violet:

thorin-and-twerkteam:

emotional abuse is when someone does something to hurt you, and when you express your feelings, that you’re upset, they turn it around to be something you did to hurt them and they force you to apologize for it, and your feelings, like always, are rendered invalid and silenced, forever damaging the ability to trust others with your feelings because they always are used against you.

this is important because so many people don’t know this

I decided when I was younger to be a writer.

I wanted to write about girls that looked like me, that had dreams like me, that like to be out in the fields or in the sea or in the sun like me. I wanted to write about girls whose skin tone told stories and held histories, shades of bronze and brown and earth so bold that when you looked in the mirror, you were anything but ashamed.

I wanted to write these stories because I want to read them, and I want younger girls in the future to be able to read them and identify with girls that also look like them, that dream like them. 

tonanzin-x:

"Sin Cultura… No tengo Inspiración ni Corazon"
"without culture, i don’t have inspiration or heart"
At the Border/ En la Frontera.
San Luis Rio Colorado, Mexico.

tonanzin-x:

"Sin Cultura… No tengo Inspiración ni Corazon"

"without culture, i don’t have inspiration or heart"

At the Border/ En la Frontera.

San Luis Rio Colorado, Mexico.

nepantlera-en-la-frontera:

cinemanu:

Golshifteh Farahani - Syngué Sabour (Come pietra paziente)

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sincerelyyours-sunshine replied to your post: "Social Justice Warriors are the new c…

I love when people compare things to cancer. -.-

I really can’t with people anymore.

"Social Justice Warriors are the new cancer of the internet"

ok but what about Social Justice Mages, what do we count as?

"شط اب يور ماوس اوباما"

maza-dohta:

It’s an hour before
sunrise in India right now
and the chai wallahs have begun
releasing spiced coils of smoke
into the air to awaken the city.

The fishermen 
have already disappeared
into the fog of the sea,
they drift in silence
as they listen to the prayers
echoing from the temples ashore. 

Around the river,
the birds form the sickle moon
of an elephant’s tusk,
with songs as sweet as the bells
of a royal wedding. 

They say there is 
a special energy in the air
the hours before the sun rises,
the breeze enters the body as a spark
and carries us throughout the day.

Right now it’s late afternoon
and we’re in bed,
our palms against the sun
as we filter slivers of dying light
across the sheets;

I’m told that in India,
people do more before the sunrise
than we do in an entire day,
but I’m afraid that this morning
everyone will have to wait -

because the sun
hasn’t left our room yet,
we’ve got her trapped between our palms
as sparks dance inside the space
between your mouth, and mine.  

 ||  Maza-Dohta

I had a dream last night that I got to go to Sicily, to see the capital and watch Etna and to our hometown

and I woke up crying a little bit and my dad asked me what was wrong, and I told him that I had this dream

and now I think he’s sad, because he doesn’t know what to do, because he talks about someday going but he’s getting old and we don’t have that kind of money

That’s all I want for him. Even if I never get to go, he deserves it. And I don’t know how I’m going to give that to him. I don’t know how I can afford it.


Jerusalem

Jerusalem

EXTRAÑO MI AMAAAAA

tarrad7in:

negz107:

fiseebilillah:

REAL TALK

Mufti Menk dropping his realness upon us.


Dayummmm

tarrad7in:

negz107:

fiseebilillah:

REAL TALK

Mufti Menk dropping his realness upon us.

Dayummmm

lamaschingonaa:

Idk how many times I tried to text Z and I end up texting mom

And then she calls from puebla

OOPS

If I go to hell for anything it is going to be from worrying my mother