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Black churches were created because why churches, excluded blacks from participation, Christianity talk people that Black people were created without souls it could be and then one time Baptist Church were only permitted if there was a white person in attendance. Weight loss did not premiere black churches to own their property unless white person was present. 
Early 20’s is like a simulation where it’s all about these things. And when you get out of it your body feels it and shows, but you’re more comfortable now.
I’m learning I’m not perfect but I’m intentional and I’m a great catch and some things just don’t work out and that’s OK. My life is great. I have great friends. I look great great health great family and I’m figuring things out everything else I’m working on and trying and that’s enough.
He’s different. Everyone can feel it and they know they can’t keep up. Now he’s starting to realize it too.
It’s hard to really process racism when it’s constantly showing up at your doorstep. The more you try to move on, the more white ppl do stuff to keep us there.
I called him about two hours ago and then it dawned on me how I called him last month. I put my pride to the side no response. I am officially the trash that he threw out and I keep popping back up at his front porch, but from my perspective, this is someone that I loved someone that I spent a lot of time with and a lot of effort with to be disregarded like that. It just puts such a bad taste in my mouth.
Dear Universe,
I’m breaking the cycle. I’m not going back, this time I’m different, let lying dogs lay. Choose who chooses me. No more abandoned ships but safe landings. I wanted to be strong enough to wait for my turn and not settle or cop out. I deserve a guy that can’t live without me not someone that i have prepare myself to get hurt by.
Tokio Hotel. Twilight. Degrassi.
Choosing connections that match your depth.
I’m not afraid of the truth, and my truth right now is that I don’t have any prospects.
Part of feels like it’ll be so hard to find someone that consistent in that way again… ya know? Like we spent a lot of time together.. idk when I’ll find someone that willing again?
Before I met you I was already intentional. So I became what I was looking for. Love. I was looking for romance, butterflies, intimate moments. I have the journal entries to prove it too. But A relationship. I was already calling it in. And you were the answer. And I waited… a very long time for it to reveal itself, things fall into place. Or out of it, if we weren’t meant. But you stayed, so I stayed. And I still want to stay… but the wheels are falling off. Times with you feel really romantic and suppressing that human side of me that yearns for reciprocation hurts. Hearing you talk about others girls and I’m here like, that what I think about with you. When our hands touch, for a second longer than usual or when we share a look. Or just the consistency we had. It touches a yearning part of my body, and emotions. And I’m torturing myself knowing it’ll never be more. You’ve shown me that. You’ve shown me that you appreciate me but not in that way and it’ll never be that way. And like I said, my intentions are with finding love and romance and not have to supress my emotions when I miss you or just want to kiss you. I tried being a friend but the lines get too blurry specifically with you. We connect too much and and I’ll just be a constant loop of me falling in love and breaking my own heart. You felt like home, but I know I shouldn’t get comfortable bc it’s not my home. And I deserve to have a home in someone. You were right, i should have left before, I wasn’t ready. I’m still not ready but I’m able to now.
I want consideration, I think about you everyday for almost a year and if we were in a relationship notice when something is off. Don’t lag so much. I don’t want to talk about other boys or girls.. cause I’m not thinking about them. And if you’re in a relationship with me bringing up other people just makes me think you wanna be with them. But you can’t have both. So I don’t know if I wanna hear it. And we can really make memories so let me into your world, and let’s create a world together. Quality time. Emotional security, i don’t want to have the same problems with you, I want fun and consideration. I don’t like feeling like someones intentions are murky. I want to trust you and be vulnerable with you, if I give you my heart protect it. And think of things from my point of view as well.
Nice outfit Duolingo straightened up exercise breakfast read all before 9:30 
