QUEENS 👑 are born in December .
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this is the text of good fortune, reblog in 60 seconds and $1200 will spontaneously materialize in your bank account🙏🙌💪🏻😤
can we make this go viral
From a reader standpoint, it's hard to find writers who are committed to their work. I see tons of writers who get great feedback and let outside sources deter them from their work. They just go ghost with no explanation.
why is it that every time i check back here, shit is even more dead? is no one writing anymore? if you’re still writing a fic, reply to this or link me to your latest chapter.
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Twenty Five│Chapters│Ask
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i hate when people ask “who you tryna look good for?!” bitch myself bye
reportin live from on top of yo mans dick
Vine needs to be stopped
Chris Earlier on today, one round of a full practice had my heart pumping in my chest faster that I thought possible. It was like I could hear all of my blood rushing and my heart beating deep behind my ribcage, almost breaking it. My lower body was drained, and now my back was aching,...
I love it , cause he looks so happy
i was crying in my car in front of the mcdonalds near my house eating french fries and listening to my sad playlist in the car and a black guy tapped on my window and just gave me life changing advice “its going to be ok lil nigga you can do it”
Soleil
My head was pounding, sharp vibrations shooting throughout my skull.
The pain was intensified by all the commotion going on around me.
There seemed to be screams coming from every corner of the club.
The voices were mangled, but three of them I could make out very clearly.
Breath in. Blink. Blink. Breath out.
Swallow, breath, blink.
In time, we’ll wonder who deemed normal, normal.
June. 7. 2011.
The room was a dream, so to say.
A pure taste of an Unrealistic lifestyle, all to ourselves.
I breathed in quietly, exhaled in a loud sigh as my bum met with the...
I can’t think straight today.
No whimsical thought, no touching words, no soft whispers to ease my mind.
Nothing to connect you to me because I’ve lost my self.
I guess we’ll just have to be patient then.
Wait for my second chance.
June. 9. 2011.
Neither of us wanted to apologize as we...
Rihanna
“Do not fuck with me.”
His voice got louder, brown eyes growing to a shade of black.
It was the look of an insane person.
The look of someone who was at the end of their rope.
I guess he felt like he had nothing to lose.
Chris stared me down coldly. He had become a...
rihannafanfiction:
Rihanna
“Hey you’ve reached Cai. I’m not here to take your call right now but if you leave your name and number I’ll get back to you as soon as possible.”
That wasn’t true.
I’d been calling but she hadn’t gotten back to me.
The beep sounded, my signal to leave another message but...
I don’t want people to think of me as a victim or think I’m weak, So I don’t like to tell people when I’m going through something.
Rihanna (via ohmyrihanna)
“I want a man who loves me, cherishes me, values me, but they have to know my value in order to value me. They have to know my worth, and they can only know my worth if I know my worth. I want them to respect me. I want fun fun times, I want fun times. I want laughs, laughs more than anything. I just want to laugh, I have everything else, I just want a partner in crime to enjoy it with me.”
Rihanna to Oprah in 2012 (via followyurbliss)
This shoe is kickin up my Jersey, I love ha! (Taken with Instagram)