"Be careful who you vent to."
— Realest shit I’ve heard all morning. (via itsthelesbiana)
You may love them, but is it actually possible that they could ever really love you back?
Would/Should it even matter if they ever do?
Love changes everything.
How could it not change us into something we may not recognize someday?
"Maybe it’s cause she into Leos
And I was into trios, plus all the trips to Rio
Couldn’t have helped, it’s gettin’ cold
Better bring your ski clothes, pick it through the keyhole
The door locked by myself and I’m feelin’ it right now
Cause it’s the time when my heart got shot down
Blocka-blocka, blocka, blocka-blocka, blocka
Pour a little champagne, cranberry vodka
Feelin’ lied to like parents never said you adopted
Your feelings like Zulu, then nothing is a Shaka
I hit her with Jamaican dick, I’m the new Shabba
She lookin’ for her daddy, call me Big Poppa
On to the next saga
Focus on the future and let the crew knock her
Star Wars fur, yeah I’m rockin’ Chewbacca
The one Chief Rocka, number one Chief Rocka"
— Kanye West “Guilt Trip”
"Halliburton: Making a killing by making a killing"
— Bill Maher “Live From DC”