I remember the moment I realized the season had ended. I started at my tablet for a 30 seconds before cussing like a sailor and punching my mattress. Then I realized I should probably go to bed soon because I stayed up late and had work soon.

I forgot to thank you for sharing this link earlier. Sorry for the delay.

But I feel as though this is the answer to all of life's problems:

After an incredibly shitty day at work yesterday where I tried to please everyone and still got shit on...this is a lesson I badly need to teach myself.

That sentence made me so fucking sad and brought back memories. I remember one time I sat under a perm for way too fucking long because I wanted my hair to be as straight as possible. My scalp was so burned that I cried when I got my hair washed.

No, no, no! We mustn't open a can of whoop ass! Then we'll be the angry black lady. Because what's the big deal?

I grew up most of my life in Philly and was just the normal black girl. My mom packs me and my sister out to the 'burbs and suddenly I'm exotic. From the fellow 9th grader asking what I was mixed with to my college professor asking me in front of the entire class where I came from. Oh and let us not forget how on the…

oh god i giggled so hard

I tried it too. You ended up finger flavored gum and sticky globs all over your skin. Bleh.

So unhygienic...

This. All of it.

I feel like people are too quick to dismiss people with ADD as not being intelligent or desperately needing medication. My experience with people who have ADD is that they are intelligent they just can't sit still and have such a curiosity about various things that they get distracted. I think that's being made into…

Seriously? What a schmuck.

My personal opinion is that when you're a little girl being a tomboy is acceptable because being male is considered the norm in our society. Of course that's before puberty hits and you're suppose to become a sexually attractive but pure woman. But for noncomforming boys they're ostracized because they're viewed as…

Shrug. I'm not in love with the design but I don't hate it either. The mesh looks a bit too loosey-goosey which leads me to believe her foot will slide around quite a bit.

An evil necessity!

*takes my pants off*

I'm right there with you. She's an adult but she looks like a teenager, and I'm not talking 18-19 here either. The fact that the person acknowledged this and didn't want to know her actual age in case she was jailbait is creepy as fuck.

Le sigh. I wish I could style my locks like that. Because seriously, in case you haven't noticed...