I do feel threatened when I feel like another girl is “intruding” into my relationship. It’s not jealousy. I know my worth; I’m confident with a great personality, beautiful in and out, and still have my morals. I’m not saying that I’m perfect, understand that, but I’m good enough for a guy who doesn’t want a sleazy typa girl. Most girls I suspect of I know for sure can’t top me. What I’m more concerned about is my nigga lowering his standards, because that insults me. And trust me, I won’t take that well.
You said it hah.
(via fuckyeahstreetwear)
hot damn
what…the…? word…? real talk, this dood could move regardless of his handicap.work it.
OH………………MY……………..GAWD…………..
What the…… Um lol
oh hell no… oh hells yes!!!
but don’t act as if you ain’t guilty, either.
It’s true when they say, “it’s not what you know, it’s who you know.” Unfortunately, all these whack mc’s and other arrogant artists have figured out the game, using social networking to their ultimate advantage. I admire their diligence, really, as they’ve come a long way. But I don’t appreciate the tediousness. Talent is a gift, skill is how you use it.
that tattoo doesn’t look so clean, but i wouldn’t mind cleaning up that tummy. mm
all the hella cute clothes were only made for the skinny, tiny ass, petite girls. i mean, i ain’t complaining too much, as it motivates me to do an extra 2 hours at the gym. but damn, i just wanna be able to wear nice clothes.
gotta redo my nails. maybe redo this whole picture all together
I’ve never felt so lonely than on this night, tonight.