adventure kid[s].

Oct 19

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Oct 19
American Horror Story: Ferguson
Oct 19

Bow Down - The reason I put out Bow Down is because I woke up, I went into the studio, I had a chant in my head. It was aggressive, it was angry. It wasn’t the Beyoncé that wakes up every morning, it was the Beyoncé that was angry, it was the Beyoncé that felt the need to defend herself and I listened to it after I finished and I said..
"this is hot!" imma put it out. I’m not gon’ sell it, imma just put it out. People like it? Great. They don’t, they don’t and I won’t do it everyday because that’s not who I am but I feel strong and anyone that says “oh that is disrespectful” Just imagine the person that hates you. Imagine the person that doesn’t believe in you and look in the mirror and say bow down bitch and I guarantee you’ll feel gangsta.

- Beyoncé

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Oct 17

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Oct 17

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Oct 16

This was on Sesame Street though?! Yes.

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thevisualindividual:

iamease:

Highly detailed Earth illuminated by moonlight over Saudi Arabia. 

Wow
Oct 16

thevisualindividual:

iamease:

Highly detailed Earth illuminated by moonlight over Saudi Arabia. 

Wow

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Their Deaths Didn’t Have To Happen: My Story With HIV/AIDS
It was 2006, and I was in my room watching TV when I heard yelling in the kitchen. I ran downstairs to find my mother on the floor crunched in a fetal position, with the phone to her ear. “Mommy, Mommy, are you ok?” I yelled. Her crackled voice simply uttered, “He is dead!”
The words of that day still echo in me today. “Why, why, why Peter?” were the words my mother repeated over and over. Wrapping her in my teenage arms, I couldn’t find the words to comfort the strong person I knew.
That day I lost an uncle, but my mother lost her best friend and beloved brother…
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Oct 16

Their Deaths Didn’t Have To Happen: My Story With HIV/AIDS

It was 2006, and I was in my room watching TV when I heard yelling in the kitchen. I ran downstairs to find my mother on the floor crunched in a fetal position, with the phone to her ear. “Mommy, Mommy, are you ok?” I yelled. Her crackled voice simply uttered, “He is dead!”

The words of that day still echo in me today. “Why, why, why Peter?” were the words my mother repeated over and over. Wrapping her in my teenage arms, I couldn’t find the words to comfort the strong person I knew.

That day I lost an uncle, but my mother lost her best friend and beloved brother…

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Oct 15

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Well…
Oct 12

Well…

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Oct 12

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Oct 10
Oct 10

Take all of me

I just wanna be the girl you like

This is exactly how I envision myself dancing in my underwear at home. You don’t even know.

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