Uhhhhhhh

I'm okay with being observed and perceived, but being interpreted is where I draw the fucking line

Here is a Google drive link of all works and writings by and about Black revolutionaries and activists throughout history.

postcards say IM HERE. IM HERE AND I LOVE YOU. IN THIS SPACE AND TIME AND WHEREVER AND WHENEVER YOU ARE. THERE IS A SPACE BETWEEN THOSE SPACES THAT CONNECTS US AND ITS FULL OF LOVE. I’LL MEET YOU THERE.

dont u hate when people just talk at u and they literally dont care what u have to say back they just care about responding and voicing their opinion like okay! get a diary

no emotional object permanence

love lives at the kitchen table

I have one brain cell and it bounces around in my skull like a windows screen saver

When it bounces perfectly in the corner i experience a Thought

why does i wont say im in love from hercules go so hard

I hope I give off the vibe to all animals that I am their ally and friend