[red-oman]

[theijeoma-deactivated20180827]

[aliilovely]

West Indians don’t care who you are!!!! Up Deh yuh wretch!

[themasterpupil]

Ah who granny dis ?

[amey-winehouse]

😂😂

[soulsistrin]

nobody could cuss you out better than a Trini grandmother

[play6irl]

[thug-gifs]

Reblog in 40 seconds and you will be put on the path to achieve your dreams and find your fortune

[atsirhc-deactivated20230825]

WELP.

[xanadontit]

Can’t hurt.

[jigglyteenfeedee]

Bet

[arizonasugarbaby]

I’ve been rolling in the dough lately so it seems like these things are working 🙏🏻

[baddestheaux]

No they literally work

[fuckyeahkrakens-deactivated2023]

can’t risk it

[red-oman]

Going home drunk on a train in Calgary, going home drunk on a maxi from Arima to POS, going home drunk on a bus in Brooklyn. I don't get less reckless wuth age

[chavorruco-noventero-deactivate]

Gay culture is healthy coping mechanisms, building resilience and creating chosen families and communities 

[orapronobispeccatoribus4-18-201]

Everyone around me: Stop doing stupid shit Me: no im sad

[sugarchains]

THE NYC MOODBOARD

FEATURING THE COLOR RED BECAUSE YOU ALREADY KNOW

THE ONLY THING MISSING IS TIMBS, BUT JUST ASSUME EVERYONE IN THIS PICTURE IS WEARING TIMBS

THE PIGEONS ISWEARING TIMBS

THE METRCARD IS WEARING TIMBS

IM WEARING TIMBS

[brownnesscrew]

Honestly, no one reps NYC more than coloring pins

[archived7]

I love to be sleepy. I love dim lighting. I love cozy bedding. dozing off is the best feeling

[red-oman]

@acelaces Wow we're so connected even with the ocean between us blessings flowww (and alco). I should have bought 2 40's and K.O this is a poem

[gaysun-deactivated20230205]

a man apologizing: hey im sorry you have feelings :(

[stzassweatysack-deactivated2018]

OP has never talked to men

[gaysun-deactivated20230205]

I wish :///

[lovequotesrus]

Photo Courtesy: east-coastkid

[stckwll]

[raychillster]

note to self: you are an intelligent woman. forgive yourself for all the times you were stupid and naive. you are a woman of heart. forgive yourself for the times you were soft when you should have been hard.

[red-oman]

I know my posts have been sad lately. Because I am sad and mourning living people and that always fucks me up. But I promise things are generally good on my end and I could finally begin to rest soon because all of my pre-requisite coursework and exams have now been completed. And other goodness I won't prematurely share. I almost feel ungrateful for still being this sad. Logging out again to recoup✌

[red-oman]

For once I’d like for someone else to do all the pouring. Approach me and tell me everything shamelessly. Trust that I’d accept you and your offerings. Why do I have to be the one bursting at my seams, being encouraged to lay myself bare, chastised when I don't and then mulling over what they’d think about me in the aftermath of my fuckin spillage? I’d prefer if this were a mutual thing. In any context– be it platonic or romantic. But it never is and I feel too much a little *too* often or nothing at all indefinitely and people want someone who could function in a way that is easy to understand. Easy to categorise, easy to digest. Easy to love.

[thelovejournals]

One day, I plan to love so loudly, my body abandons every demon harvesting me.

Arati Warrier,

“Alive” (via

thelovejournals

)