August 2012
19 posts
ENDLESS SCROLLING ON TUMBLR WAS MADE FOR HIGH PEOPLE!
Too true
Big booty syndrome
I was in 7-Eleven with my boyfriend earlier and we know everyone that works there because it’s right around the corner from our job. So as we were walking out I told them to have a good night and there was this old black man in a wheel chair who chimed in and said you have a good night too. I wasn’t looking back and my boyfriend said to me as we walked out
“did you hear what he said??”
Me: “yeah, he said you have a good night too.”
BF: *lmao* “no, he turned to look at who said that and then saw your ass and stared at it. Then, he said ‘OH LAWDY DEAR GOD HELP ME!!’
Pahahahaha
I have that white girl big booty syndrome. I’m actually very shocked that my boyfriend isn’t black. Skinned.
Yesterday-Tomorrow
There are two days in every week about which we should not worry, two days which should be kept free from fear and apprehension. One of these days is Yesterday, with all its mistakes and cares, its faults and blunders, its aches and pains.
Yesterday has passed forever beyond our control. All the money in the world cannot bring back Yesterday.
We cannot undo a single act we performed; we cannot erase a single word we said.
Yesterday is gone forever.
The other day we should not worry about is Tomorrow, with all its possible adversities, its burdens, its large promise, and its poor performance. Tomorrow is also beyond our immediate control.
Tomorrow’s sun will rise, either in splendor or behind a mask of colds, but it will rise.
Unit it does, we have no stake in Tomorrow, for it is yet to be born.
This leave only one day.
Any person can fight the battle of just one day. It is when you and I add the burdens of those two awful eternities, Yesterday and Tomorrow, that we break down.
It is not the experience of Today that drives a person mad, it is the remorse or bitterness of something that happened Yesterday, and the dread of what Tomorrow may bring.
LET US, THEREFORE, LIVE BUT ONE DAY AT A TIME.
For once,
I spent the whole day, yesterday, taking care of myself and personal problems because I am the only person grateful for anything I do for someone.
So the rest of ya’ll can just fucking wait until I take care of my shit. Especially since I always wait around.
