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tannertan36
Sade Olutola
YOU ARE THE REASON
Not today Justin
dirt enthusiast
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Peter Solarz
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JVL

Andulka

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ojovivo
Xuebing Du

pixel skylines
hello vonnie
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
we're not kids anymore.

Origami Around
Keni
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@brownandunbothered
There’s a huge empowerment for Black women to start wearing their natural hair. I love it! My mom has been natural for years, and she has the most amazing wavy hair. I love all the different textures our hair have. And I myself have transitioned for the past 4 months. However, around the 4-6 month is where most people start questioning if they want to go through with it. I’m pretty much at that stage.
If you decided to go natural, you should commit to natural. Meaning, don’t go natural, and want to wear your hair straight(pressed or flat ironed) all the time. It’s to much heat. I like to wear my hair straight for the most part, and not really into big hair on myself. Also, as I’m dating…wearing twist outs to bed every night is a bit awkward. Although a good man won’t mind. Do what’s best for you; as natural hair can be a bit more time consuming to style & care for, but…overall…
I love the empowerment!
well damn
i have a thing for men and body hair. i love his eyebrows.
be careful….dreadlock niggas are magicians
one minute you’ll be twisting his new growth
next thing you know your ankles are on his shoulders
then that nigga gone, hair all in the wind
I’m crying because she’s telling the truth ☝🏾️
I’m trying to protect y’all
a dreadlock nigga will let you do his hair and ruin your life
@kimreesesdaughter
I thought you could add dreadlock niggas to you list of ain’t shit niggas on gp
I fucked a man with dreads before. He fucked all my walls up and just left me.
the fact that everything they said was true tho .
Hi , I’m Driz and these are some of my favorite Looks 😭❤️
Crochet faux locs by @_hairbyreina
In other news… I start my yoga teacher training on the 16th I’m so damn excited, some nights I can’t sleep Lol, I keep forgetting there are things to look forward to.
Fasting for sanity.
Recently I've decided to drop my secular ways and I am working on my relationship with God. Apart of this, I am doing a social media fast. This prohibits me from getting on Facebook (of a which I was very addicted to and spent a lot of my time scrolling aimlessly) and other social media outlets like Twitter and Snapchat. I got on Twitter for a while because Twitter isn't as oppressive as Facebook or Snapchat. I decided that I will use Tumblr for blogging my journey and motivational purposes, and use Twitter sparingly, but I don't know when I'll return to Facebook or Snapchat. Intially I wanted to take a break from Facebook for a week, but I think that I would like to go longer. Maybe 10 days, 40 days, or maybe months. All I know is, today is day 3 without getting on Facebook, and although I feel the urge to still see what everyone else is doing, I feel strong enough to fight it. Pray for me. Shea butter & sanity - Benita .
The Holy Trinity: Brown & Rotund 🙌🏾
Put this in the history books
Crotchet twists for the first time ever. Here’s to feeling good all the time.
We started off with the intention of becoming good friends. Everything about this man was comforting. Being in his presence was refreshing to me. And I must admit, there's something about a fine man with no ego that just moves me. He was calm, laid back, hardworking, and smoother than cream cheese on a bagel. So when he leaned in to kiss me the first time we met I didn't resist. When he stuck his hands in my pajama pants I didn't resist. But at the time, I figured the worst thing a woman could be was "easy", so when he proposed the idea of sex, I dismissed it. He respected that, and continued kissing me the whole night. After that, I was confident that the passion was there, and alive and well. I stopped turning down his proposals of sex, and started being open to the idea. We transferred bodily fluids, we hot boxed the car with nothing but fog from us breathing so hard in the car from the sex, we wiped sweat off each other, I dug my nails in his back so hard that he bled, and we'd kiss.. And the best part about kissing him was that we were the only ones who knew. We were the only ones who knew about how we'd fuck in the car. We were the only ones who knew how I would sneak him in my room and fuck, suck, and kiss him until he had enough. And though I was young, I knew the difference between a kiss of romance and a kiss of lust. We had gotten too caught up in the lust, that we forgot about our early intentions of just wanting to get to know one another. We lost sight of the friendship, when he caught sight of my body.. and though I was uncomfortable witht this, as time went on it became the norm and I stopped being bothered by how we'd only talk at night, and on two ocassions: "when we wanted it, or when we needed it." But as time progressed, I realized that wasn't what I wanted out of life anymore. I wanted to love, and be loved, and I knew I wasn't going to find it tied to a casual fuck buddy. It was then that I turned to celibacy. I figured celibacy would be the better option for my life, and I had already typed up a generic "I can't have sex with you" text that I was going to send to all of my other sex parts to let them know that I was making changes in my life. But he would be one of the hardest, because I geniunely cared for this man. And though I knew the "friendship" came with no feelings attached, I still felt for him in the back of my mind. I was unaware of these feelings until I had to tell him about my celibacy. He asked to hang out, and I told him that we could, but we couldn't have sex. Of course sex being the primary reason why he could come over in the first place, he asked me what happened to me and why was I making this decision. I told him, and he seemed uninterested. That hurt my feelings because even though I was depriving him of the only thing that made him talk to me, I still wanted to be friends. I still expected a friendship, even if it was just platonic. Unfortunately, he had no wish to be platonic friends and he brushed me off without really brushing me off. I sometimes ponder on why it's so hard for me to cut off people who have no interest in me, but for what I can do for them. A part of me knows cutting off casual sex partners would open my eyes and see the true colors of the people I had been dealing with, but the other part of me wishes I could send him a text telling him that I changed my mind and that he could come over. But I promised myself that I would stick to my word, and well... sometimes sticking to your word is tough. I just wish me and him met on different terms.
Day one of my military diet. Breakfast: 1 cup of coffee or tea, 1 slice of toast (whole wheat preferred), 2 tablespoons of peanut butter, and 1/2 grapefruit. Lunch: 1 cup of coffee or tea, 1 slice of bread or toast, 1/2 tuna Dinner: 3 ounces of any meat, 1 cup green beans, 1/2 banana, 1 small apple, 1 cup vanilla ice cream. Okay so today wasn't too bad I guess. I mean looking back at the photos, I realized I didn't follow the EXACT measurements, but that's okay I guess. For breakfast and lunch, I choose coffee over tea. Mostly because I didn't wanna go buy any tea when I had coffee at the house. I didn't finish all of the grapefruit for breakfast because.... well, I hate grapefruit tbh. Lunch was okay. Having started this diet before, I can say the tuna wasn't that bad. (and I ate it straight out of the can) I'm bad at measuring, so I put the whole cup in our measuring cup, and it looked like 1/2 a cup so I said okay cool, I'll eat all of it. And I did just that surprisingly. For dinner, my apple wasn't exactly small.. but those were the ones I already purchased, so I ate it. And I choose to eat grilled chicken breast strips for the meat. I accidently burned the greenbeans, so I didn't eat a few of them. I was hungry throughout the day. And the gap between breakfast and dinner made me a little lightheaded because I wanted to eat. But after dinner, I felt full. And not that overbearing full either, but a decent full. But for the most part, today went well. I'm looking forward to tomorrow and hopefully I can follow the measurements better this time. - Benita
The tears are falling.
Now y'all know damn well Beyonce ain’t never worn no shit like this. LMAO
AliExpress Y'all tried it!!!
Somewhere in some hair factory in China…
Worker: Boss.. the purple ombre hair is not selling what do we do?
Boss: Photoshop a picture of Beyonce. Bitches love Beyonce…
Research & Beauty
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