There’s nothing worse than dealing with people who won’t respect your choices and what you say.
Why would you want to push someone into being in a relationship with you, anyway?
Like… I’M GOOD. Can’t we just be friends, and you respect me in the process? Whyyyyy are you throwing yourself at me?! It isn’t even attractive, nobody is going to like that!
and You continuing to ramble on and on isn’t going to suddenly convince me that I need to be in a relationship.. Shaddup!
Quit being needy.. If you want to be in a relationship so bad, go chase down someone who wants to be in one too and not someone who is perfectly comfortable with being your friend. If you can’t just be my friend, then don’t. Simple.
Idk what makes guys think it’s okay to approach someone like that.. You don’t even know me!
When I try to be polite, you can’t take no for an answer. But when I bite your head off, THENNN you want to get offended. Go somewhere with that.
When I decide I want to settle down again, I’ll post a bulletin or something. smh
Sincerely,
Single By Choice
OMG I was SO surprised! How sweet! I’ve never gotten flowers delivered to my house before.. I feel so loved! β€ππ (Taken with instagram)
There was a time
When I was so broken hearted
Love wasn’t much of a friend of mine
The tables have turned, yeah
‘Cause me and them ways have parted
That kind of love was the killin’ kind
Now listen
All I want is someone I can’t resist
I know all I need to know by the way that I got kissed
I was cryin’ when I met you
Now I’m tryin’ to forget you
Love is sweet misery
I was cryin’ just to get you
Now I’m dyin’ cause I let you
Do what you do - down on me
Now there’s not even breathin’ room
Between pleasure and pain
Yeah you cry when we’re makin’ love
Must be one and the same
It’s down on me
Yeah I got to tell you one thing
It’s been on my mind
Girl I gotta say
We’re partners in crime
You got that certain something
What you give to me
Takes my breath away
Now the word out on the street
Is the devil’s in your kiss
If our love goes up in flames
It’s a fire I can’t resist
I was cryin’ when I met you
Now I’m tryin’ to forget you
Your love is sweet misery
I was cryin’ just to get you
Now I’m dyin’ cause I let you
Do what you do to me
‘Cause what you got inside
Ain’t where your love should stay
Yeah, our love, sweet love, ain’t love
If you give your heart away
I was cryin’ when I met you
Now I’m tryin’ to forget you
Your love is sweet misery
I was cryin’ just to get you
Now I’m dyin’ just to let you
Do what you do what you do down to me,
baby, baby, baby
I was cryin’ when I met you
Now I’m tryin’ to forget you
Your love is sweet misery
I was cryin’ when I met you
Now I’m dyin’ cause I let you
Do what you do down to , down to, down to, down to
I was cryin’ when I met you
Now I’m dyin’ to forget you
Your love is sweet
I was cryin’ when I met you
Can’t be a one-woman man,
If you can’t be with just one woman.
…man.
You don’t know what I’m doing?
OH.
…Well, neither do I.
- 2Pac: And since we all came from a woman, got our name from a woman and our game from a woman, I wonder why we take from our women. Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I think it's time to kill for our women, time to heal our women, be real to our women. And if we don't we'll have a race of babies that will hate the ladies that make the babies. And since a man can't make one, he has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one.
- Jay-Z: Silly rappers, because we got a couple Porsches, MTV stopped by to film our fortresses. We forget the unfortunate. Sure I ponied up a mill, but I didn't give my time. So in reality I didn't give a dime, or a damn. I just put my monies in the hands of the same people that left my people stranded. Nothin' but a bandit, left them folks abandoned. Damn, that money that we gave was just a band-aid, can't say we better off than we was before.
- Kanye West: Is it genocide? 'Cause I can still hear his momma cry, know the family traumatized. Shots left holes in his face, 'bout piranha-size. The old pastor closed the cold casket, and said the church ain’t got enough room for all the tombs. It’s a war going on outside we ain’t safe from, I feel the pain in my city wherever I go. 314 soldiers died in Iraq, 509 died in Chicago.
How cute is Stylist, Monica Roseβs daughter, Alaia
My baby IS going to be this fly!
