and ain’t it, ain’t it something y'all,

when somebody tells you something about you

think that they know you more than you do

so you take it down, another pill to swallow

mr. bring me down, well ya, ya like to bring me down, don’t you?

but i ain’t layin’ down, baby

i ain’t goin’ down.

can’t nobody tell me how it’s gonna be

nobody gonna make a fool outta me, baby

you should know that i lead not follow.

moreweights

Sometimes I dream about having a chipotle in my house and a private gym where I set squat PRs all the time as a gang of cute little puppies spot me

kampire

I need to reach some PR’s soon fuck whatta feeling. I miss the gym ;(

it really bugs me when people who claim they don’t believe in god/religion say things like “in my prayers” or “i’m so blessed”..

there’s other ways to show sympathy/joy than using blatantly religious terms

idk that’s just disrespectful imo. and i see it all the time.

i mean i say “omg” or “bless you” if someone sneezes but that’s different than saying “i’ll keep you in my prayers” when you don’t even pray to begin with, right? “thinking of you” works just fine too

every other day, i would call, you would say, baby how’s your day, but today, it ain’t the same. every other word, is uh huh, yeah okay, could it be that you, are at the crib with other lady? if you took a dare, first of all, let me say, i am not the one, to sit around, and be played. so prove yourself to me, if i’m the girl, that you claim, why don’t you say the things, that you said to me yesterday? i know you say that i am assuming things, something’s going down that’s the way it seems. shouldn’t be no reason why you’re actin’ strange, if nobody’s holdin’ you back from me. ‘cause i know how you usually do, where you’re saying everything to me times two. why can’t you just tell the truth? if somebody’s there then tell me who.

what is up with this? tell the truth, who you with? how would you like it if, i came over with my clique? don’t try to change it now, sayin’ you gotta bounce, when two seconds ago, said you just got in the house. it’s hard to believe that you, are at home, by yourself, when i just heard the boys, or the voice of someone else. just this question why, do you feel, you gotta lie? gettin’ caught up in your game, when you cannot say my name.

canadianslut

tumblr is the saddest on the weekends because we see who has a life and who doesn’t