Piece Of Cake AC

Live life like its a piece of cake. Alabama born. Georgia raised. Los Angeles living 🌴

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I’m tryna tell you need

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I'm 31 how bout chu! Happy black out day you beautiful people!!! 😍😍😍

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If you were the first one to wake up from a coma in a room full of your close family and friends, would you stay awake and figure out how to wake up everyone or put yourself back to sleep?

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We can be friends but we can never date if you think pineapple belongs on pizza

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I hate the fact that I have to do all of this by myself. Not because I won't allow people to help but because it's not anyone's battle but my own.

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This cat is nice. New favorite artist

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Happy Blackout Day! ❤️✌🏾✊🏾

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I realize that my life will never be the same and I will never be the same person because of it.

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I don't know how to save you motherfuckers. I don't even know how I got here. We are all lost, walking around with that silent scream inside, thats just one word. Why? And NONE of us know why.

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Why does this world seem strange but only to me.

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I know you feel alone because people don't understand or get what you are doing right now. Don't.

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Don't allow people to tell you to be happy just because you're alive.

[glorianas]

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Me to Me

[ethiopienne]

Sometimes in black communities we forget that black girls are girls, not little women. My friend then shared with me her own story of being sexually abused and ending up pregnant and in need of an abortion at age 12 because her family members irresponsibly left her with a male family friend. The first time a 12-year-old black girl ever told me she had been raped, I, too, was 12 and she was a friend. The second time, I was a 22-year-old teacher, and the 12-year-old was my student. I realize now, having heard a version of this story, yet again, that as gut-wrenching as these stories are, among black girls they are not uncommon; they are not even remarkable. So many of the highly educated black women you see went to hell and back before reaching the age of 18. Education has become our drug of choice. […]For black girls, educational achievement is not always the best indicator of a stable, happy home life. For me, education offered a goal and reward structure that was predictable and that I could control, simply by doing what was asked of me. In the midst of so many things I could not control, school was attractive. I imagine that for many black girls the narrative is similar.

Brittney Cooper, “A black girl’s constant fear: Why I thought I’d never live to see 33” (via ethiopienne)

Relatable

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Don't ignore my fly please

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Ask me how I know 😉

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girl you fine as hell 🍫🔥 that is all.

This will make me smile for the rest of the year. Thank you! 😘