There’s so much value and beauty in sticking with the “round the way girl” who still looks like the attractive round the way girl.
Because once niggas get on, they all go and get one of these and they ALL LOOK ALIKE. All of em. I feel like as a Black man, soon as you hit a certain tax bracket and you’re affiliated with Hip Hop or sports in any capacity, there’s a number you can call that provides a service to get you one of these science project joints as if they’re designed in a lab or some shit.
“Hello sir, so you’re a Black man who got rich and famous via Hip Hop, NFL or NBA? I know exactly what you want, please hold…”
And one of these science experiments gets shipped to your front fuckin door.
Someone on The Internet said that if you treat green tomatoes like apples in a pie, you won't be able to tell the difference. So I'll keep you updated on how this tomato crumble pie turns out
i ain’t letting a few inconveniences rob me of a beautiful life. some shit you fix, some shit you laugh off & some shit you leave for tomorrow. either way, i’m eating good, sleeping peacefully & finding me something to smile about.
One of the most underrated luxuries is having an emergency and being able to deal with it without borrowing money, begging someone or sacrificing your basic needs. Being your own safety net changes everything.
Poor niggas will call anything you do for enjoyment with a woman trickin “aw you getting the 42 i woulda pulled up with a pint of Luna” well im sorry that you live that way😂
I say it constantly but “Sister, Sister” executed the ‘teenager to young adult’ plot line BEAUTIFULLY! I would argue the last two seasons were the best, if not the best across any sitcom that focused on Black teenagers.
the trick is having the courage to live through a chapter you hate without letting it poison your belief in the story. even in the middle of something painful, you can hold onto that deep pull toward what your life could become. so much of life comes down to your ability to keep believing in what you cannot see yet, to keep faith in the story while you’re still living through the parts that make it hard to believe