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Me: This older generation pisses me off so much
Therapist: Why?
Me: Because when I was growing up, we were forcefed the idea that if we didn't want to be 'flipping burgers at McDonalds,' then we'd better go to college.
Therapist: And?
Me: And now we've all gone to college, have degrees, can't get a damn job, and the same people that told us to go to college call us entitled assholes because we refuse to flip burgers
Therapist: Touche

adamcansuckme:

LaToya Massie is missing from Bklyn, NY. Anyone with info, pls call NYPD’s CrimeStoppers hotline @800-577-TIPS.

Always reblog missing people posts, even if it’s your country. You never know who’ll see it.

themodernisis:

genuinejenn:

Shampooing my cousins hair, lord knows 4c Hair is so precious. #Allhairishoodhair

Perfect.

4c rocks!

paradoxicalpolitico:

northgang:

…Questlove’s face says it all

SHOTS WERE FIRED.

I heart this and Amen!

Cute work stuff! by jamilafordham featuring suede bootsLucien Pellat Finet cotton tank top / Boody slim fit shirt, $36 / Burberry coat / MuuBaa leather jacket, $325 / Forever New mini skirt, $54 / H&M corduroy pants, $25 / Sergio Rossi leather shoes / MICHAEL Michael Kors suede boots, $360 / MICHAEL Michael Kors leather handbag
Nelson Mandela by rosesred featuring a high heel stiletto ❤ liked on PolyvoreLanvin velvet dress / Valentino high heel stiletto, $385 / Marc by marc jacobs bracelet
thethuglifeishard:

jackofalljams:

iwakeupblack:

College Photoshops Black Man’s Head Into Marketing Campaign, Forgets To Change White Hands
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Childish

For the life of me I can’t figure out why I grunge at the names Univ. of Alabama and Ol’ Misss…I hate those schools and I don’t know why any person of any color would pay money to go there! Even if they paid me I wouldn’t ever attend those institutions. EVER!

thethuglifeishard:

jackofalljams:

iwakeupblack:

College Photoshops Black Man’s Head Into Marketing Campaign, Forgets To Change White Hands

link

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Childish

For the life of me I can’t figure out why I grunge at the names Univ. of Alabama and Ol’ Misss…I hate those schools and I don’t know why any person of any color would pay money to go there! Even if they paid me I wouldn’t ever attend those institutions. EVER!

Yes….dress then present thyself! I saw this and I felt the need to instantly do better…

Yes….dress then present thyself! I saw this and I felt the need to instantly do better…

youngblackandvegan:

musingsofamanda:

forfashionandthensome:

Have you seen this cutie all over tumblr/facebook/the world wide internet? 

Well my name hasn’t been attached to her much but yes, I took these shots. 

www.ariannaelizabeth.com

photographer: ME aka: arianna elizabeth

OHMYGOD. the first pic killled me. 

this is the most adorable thing ever. my feeeels

This melted me…this kid is beyond!

queennubian:

capturedcreations:

warmskin:

bitteroreo:

radicalrebellion:

deux-zero-deux:

desimarshay:

ooo-im-n-treble-g:

themelbee:

loveniaimani:

My childhood struggle. My grandmom didn’t give one single solitary fuck about the whiplash she was giving me. And when she tried to comb through…don’t even get me started. Let’s just say, I cried REAL THUG tears.

^^that, plus many combs broken

Broken combs, tears, migraine headaches, almost missing the bus doing this shit in the morning… LORD! 

Dont forget getting popped with the brush or comb because of moving !!

don’t forget about having to slap your scalp because your braids were too goddamn tight to scratch

the struggle is so real…smh Do we even want to talk about neck/side of the head burns from the hot comb?

or praying your fingers won’t get burn when you have to hold your ears down so they can get them edges…

was anyone else ever lifted off they seat because the comb wouldn’t go through their hair? there was like 3 seconds of levitation before the comb broke. real hood girl struggles.

lets not talk about the blue grease that was used just to keep your hair straight and silky for Sunday service.  Lawd the memories

The smell of frying hair, hair grease, and cigarettes takes me all the way back. Smelling all those things at the same time takes me all the way back.

queennubian:

capturedcreations:

warmskin:

bitteroreo:

radicalrebellion:

deux-zero-deux:

desimarshay:

ooo-im-n-treble-g:

themelbee:

loveniaimani:

My childhood struggle. My grandmom didn’t give one single solitary fuck about the whiplash she was giving me. And when she tried to comb through…don’t even get me started. Let’s just say, I cried REAL THUG tears.

^^that, plus many combs broken

Broken combs, tears, migraine headaches, almost missing the bus doing this shit in the morning… LORD! 

Dont forget getting popped with the brush or comb because of moving !!

don’t forget about having to slap your scalp because your braids were too goddamn tight to scratch

the struggle is so real…smh Do we even want to talk about neck/side of the head burns from the hot comb?

or praying your fingers won’t get burn when you have to hold your ears down so they can get them edges…

was anyone else ever lifted off they seat because the comb wouldn’t go through their hair? there was like 3 seconds of levitation before the comb broke. real hood girl struggles.

lets not talk about the blue grease that was used just to keep your hair straight and silky for Sunday service.  Lawd the memories

The smell of frying hair, hair grease, and cigarettes takes me all the way back. Smelling all those things at the same time takes me all the way back.