Now, a re-enactment of Obama's speech to College Graduates

*phone rings*

Me: Hello.

Dad: Matt...

Me: I saw you called me a few times yesterday. Is everything alright?

Dad: I have something very important to tell you.

Me: Okay. What is it?

Dad: Please... take a shower.

Me: Huh?

Dad: And wash behind your ears. You were smelling funny yesterday.

Me: But Dad... I said "sorry, I was running around Central Park yesterday."

Dad: You forget to take a bath.

Me: Dad, how am I suppose to take a bath yesterday before you pick me up? Do you know what I'm doing now? Taking a shower!

Dad: Did you took a bath before you go to bed?

Me: Yes, I - wait, why are you talking to me like a child?

Dad: Because you stink like hell yesterday.

Me: I TOLD YOU I WAS RUNNING YESTERDAY!

princessofnobody has this look like she’s trying really hard to smile and her eyes just disappear. All you see is a wide ass grin…

… cute.

Everytime I see a DC3 Picture…

It’s like Michelle Williams is the 3rd Fucking wheel.

I don’t understand. It’s like “I want you to win so bad, but… why you always seem to play that role?”

One day, she’s going to take me by surprise and I will regret all the things I ever said about her.

I Saw a Trailer for “The Blacklist”

and I am SO scared to be interested in it. Because it’s on NBC. 

The network that made me watch “The Event” only to leave it on a cliff hanger. 

I am not ready for another attachment to another show that NBC will put forth. Fox? Maybe. ABC? Yeah. SyFy? Perhaps. USA? Yes (ironically own by NBC). But NBC themselves? 

dumbesttweets:

You are a belligerent idiot.

Every once in a while, a man says something so profound that I must stop and think about it so it can change my life forever. This… is not one of those sayings.

dumbesttweets:

You are a belligerent idiot.

Every once in a while, a man says something so profound that I must stop and think about it so it can change my life forever. This… is not one of those sayings.

castoreum replied to your post: I hate sex at times. Like right now.

Bite the pillow.

why would I do that? When I say that, I mean my mind thinks about it when I don’t wanna think about it. It’s distracting at times.

I hate sex at times. Like right now.

I ask myself at least 10 questions before I step out the door…

I’m always questioning my intentions, how much is too much, when to smile, when to smirk, when to give a fuck, when not to give a fuck… I mean, that’s what Black is… wondering if crossing the street will get you arrested by the cops. 

I mean, so far, we got put in jail, suspended  lose scholarships and got lives altered because we wore the wrong clothes, said the wrong thing, be at the wrong place at the right time…

… or even leaving the house. 

So, why does MY morals get questioned just because I made a White person feel bad for breathing?