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TASK #6. NOW PLAYING: CHANCE THE RAPPER x FAMILY.
Born on the 18th of September in ‘98, Hugo was welcomed in to the world by a then unmarried, Dominican girl by the name of Luciana, or Lucy Reyes, an up and coming teenage actress who spent most of her high school career, basking in the popularity that hero small commercial gigs raked in at her school. The teen pregnancy grew to be nothing short of stressful and the father, Drew Evans seemed to have been more focused on what at the time was a failing rap and DJ'ing career in her point of view, but although his presence during the first year of his son’s life was pretty much nonexistent, Luciana and Hugo never went unfed or had to struggle due to the money he earned over slight gigs throughout then. It was as if Drew and his group of friends blew up over night and their music certainly became well-known all over the state of New York in a little less than a year and being that he and Lucy were still together and going strong after a countless amount of infidelities and distance, Luciana made sure to make him tie the knot with her and start an actual family and in an unfortunate turn of events with the constant tries of getting pregnant all came to a fail until they decided on looking in to an adoption agency where they welcomed their first adoptive child, Zhanay. Carrying the last name of Lucy being that she and Hugo were predominantly close as soon as they met, Drew and Luciana agreed to have her carry the last name of Hugo’s. The following years were filled with ups and downs but they remained strong, not hesitating to add more additions to the family through the way for a total of eight children together. Relationships with both of his parents were on good terms until he grew a lick of hostility towards his father after finding out about the numerous amount of times that he’d cheated on his mother. Though he still holds some a dislike of the foul shit Drew had done to his mother, without a doubt he still loves his pops through thick and thin. Earning the hot-headed temper from both his parents, it was bound for Hugo to have some sort of problem with controlling himself in certain situations. On many occasions, he’d gotten in to serious fist fights that left the other person on the receiving ends in a bloody pulp, failing the nine grade due to him having been expelled for the many altercations he’d gotten himself into, his parents knew it was time for something different alternative school for the next three years didn’t do shit for him. Boarding school was their last resort and prior to enrollment, Hugo took on anger management classes and began visiting a therapist only for the therapy to not help him in the slightest bit being that there was no actual root to the problem he had, shit just happened and he always wound up fighting. Phillips Academy seemed to have been the best remedy for his problem and with his little sister on the bus who shared the same belligerent behavior as he did he found himself not wanting to continue in the violent path he once had, refusing to rub off any more on her and instead focus on more positivity.
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[Is in class.]
As soon as he entered the restaurant where he would now be earning coins for the remainder of the school year at, Hugo adjusted the visor that sat on top of his head proceeded to greet his manager that stood in front of the cashier’s counter. Being that he’d already received his work tee prior to his start day he went ahead and clocked into the register after meeting his manager, taking it upon himself to begin a rainstorm of questions towards a coworker who’d been there much longer than him after he’d introduced himself to her. “W'sup, shorty? I’m Hugo, I saw your manager was mad busy so I came over to ask you a few things instead, ‘aight? Coo’. 'Aight so what time we get off, how long is our break and when is it, and can we eat the orders we get wrong? 'Cause a nigga kinda fat and I hate seein’ food get wasted.” Ending his series of questions, his brow arched curiously awaiting an answer from the female who tended to seasoning the tomato sauce before reverting his focus towards him with a forced smile as she flashed the answers at him. “Today? You get off 7:45, but tomorrow and for the rest of the week? 8:30, you may have to stay over for certain things or if you lose track of time. Your break? Thirty minutes and yours is in the next hour. And no, nigga. You can’t do that shit, you cute tho’ so maybe I’ll make you a pizza so you can take home tonight, daddy..” Hugo hit his Chrissy Teigen awkward expression as he slowly turned to take lessons from some other person, his body clenching up once he felt a smack on his backside as he paced over to another individual. “Ay’ man, get shorty 'cause already wildin’ and I dead just got here, I ain’t tryna have no work bae.”
[packs shit and heads to dorm to get ready for work.]
“No. It’s because you thought it was cute to curse in front of my face. I’m a cool teacher, but i’m still a teacher and you’re still a student. And by your childish question? I can tell you’re still a little too young to be using words like that.”
Chloe? Just got dragged by her music history teacher. So she shut her white ass mouth and stayed quiet for the remainder of class.
Hugo was crackin' the heck up in his desk.
“Hello class, those of you who are taking it of course. Welcome back from your break, and all that jazz. Today, we are going to start off small with a small debate. Please do not try to fight people based on their personal opinions. The question; WHO HAD THE GREATEST DISS SONG AS A RAPPER?”
Cam'ron lil' diss to Stan Spit. — Period. "Hung out with you on Mother's Day because your mother's dead."
[take my ass to class. ]
[takes my ass to my room.]
[Sits my black ass down 'cause Offwhite dead my favorite]
Oh my God…
[sit, look]
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