“My Foster Dad told me that if I didn’t tell anyone, he wouldn’t hurt my brother. But then he raped him.”
we live with your backs turned and our eyes shut to this negative of life but it’s as real as fake is what we aspire to in the ads.
Inventory #117: Black scarf
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REGARDING MEMORY AS BLACKNESS
Memory is a cloak. Or there is a cloak over my memory. Or I have to wear the cloak to get to my memory. Or there the cloak melted into a moat guarding my memory. Or I swam through the black water and arrived at something that belonged to me.
Rhamier in Raf Simons
(Source: thirdlooks, via black-boys)
CWL: #1466
White privilege is finding out one of your friends who is a POC reads this blog. White privilege is then having your POC friend spend 30 minutes comforting you and making sure you know that they do in fact like you the way they are and your white skin is not a hindrance…
(via kenobi-wan-obi)
they told me we move the same way . by Pfister Sonne on Flickr.
Shake off your doubt. Set a deadline to your work and stick to it. Believe in yourself. Life will make you doubt yourself, but keep your dreams and hopes alive. Don’t give up because I believe in you. It’s okay to get discouraged. Just don’t give up.
my mom (via richiepope)
key motherly advice: “don’t give up because I believe in you”
She’s no Venessa Carlton or Michelle Branch, but I’m into it nonetheless. And the video looks so fun!
i get my life with the guy in the library
