The worst part of a break up, is not the break up.
It’s knowing all your time and effort were put to waste in the end.
(via jocebaaabeee)
well, if karma is a bitch, then by reblogging this i’m gettin’ the Alzheimers.
HA.
(via chubbylovelybones)
Waka Flocka - Pay For This Dick (Club) (S.U.B.S. 1st Single)

bikini bottom bitches
Jay Pharoah Impersonating Will Smith, DMX, Eddie Murphy, Chris Tucker, Barack Obama, Jay-Z, 50 Cent, Cassidy & Katt Williams
DYING!!!
My jaw was on my chest the whole time. Oh my God. This is crazy » lmao
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(Source: thechanelmuse, via echo-ofsilence)
It’s knowing all your time and effort were put to waste in the end.
(via jocebaaabeee)
I feel so sick right now. I want to just break down and cry myself to sleep. I just don’t understand why is that no matter what man I talk to, they make it seem as though I’m the problem. I tried my best to appeal to average joe as far as being simple with my approach, saying how I feel and thinking as a man would. Otherwise, make myself fool-proof.
When that didn’t work, I began to realize that I need to do what pleases me and not some guy, but now that I’ve done that, I’ve got my guard up and now I think I’ve probably chased a good guy away who probably thinks I don’t give to shits about him. It’s so stressful because I’m out here all alone. I met guys every other week thinking that I could meet someone who’s sincere and wanting to get to know me. I pray about it all the time and I’m near my breaking point. Now I’ve damn near got my self close to being in love with someone who probably doesn’t even give to shits about me. It’s like I’ll never be good enough for anyone; I’m fucking over it.
So can you do me a favor?
If I pull it together
Make it sooner than later we wont be here for ever
And I’ll realize I waited too long
But please don’t move on
You don’t need no one else
This song made me cry. I miss when Drake used to sing

