“Since we all came from a women, got our name from a women, and our game from a women. I wonder why we take from women, why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I think its time we killed for our women, be real to our women, try to heal our women, cus if we dont we’ll have a race of babies that will hate the ladies, who make the babies. And since a man can’t make one he has no right to tell a women when and where to create one”—Tupac
When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell Cause I’m a piece of shit, it ain’t hard to fuckin tell It don’t make sense, goin’ to heaven wit the Goodies - Goodies dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
“We wouldn’t ask why a rose that grew from the concrete for having damaged petals, in turn, we would all celebrate its tenacity, we would all love its will to reach the sun, well, we are the roses, this is the concrete and these are my damaged petals, dont ask me why, thank god, and ask me how.”—
I have to write a paper for my Sexuality Class and I just don't know where to start.
This is the topic, let it sit in your minds for a bit.
Imagine that you meet someone you really like and you begin to date. As the relationship progresses, you become closer and more intimate, but the relationship still has not progressed beyond the kissing and touching stage. Your feelings for each other are deepening, and you know you are falling in love. Then one night, this person sits you down for a serious talk and discloses to you, very gently and lovingly, that he or she is HIV positive.
What do you think your reaction would be? Would you continue seeing the person? Why or why not? If not, how would you go about telling them your decision? If you stay in the relationship, what sorts of rules/agreements would you require of them? Depending on your position, what does this say to you about your beliefs and/or practices surrounding safer sex?
I just want someone to text me something nice. To tell me everything is going to get better.
I honestly need someone to message me and promise me to care about me and always be there.
Lie to me.
I honestly need it more than anything right now.
We aren’t speaking to each other and I never thought we would reach this point. I don’t know what to do with myself. I was acting like a thug earlier and I don’t give a fuck. But I do. And all I can do is cry.
I know I should go to class. I want to do well this semester. But I honestly just cannot stop crying for more than ten minutes or so. I’m so apathetic, I don’t want to do anything, I can’t focus, she’s all I think about, and I’m just so fucking miserable.
I hate talking to her in just a friendly manner. I hate not being able to kiss her and hold her and sleep and wake up beside her. I hate going to bed alone. I hate waking up cold, alone, and just so unhappy every morning and going through each monotonous day, doing and thinking the same old shit with no joy at all.
I just want this day, week, month, year, life to be over already. I can’t do this anymore.