"Look at this agreeable, delightful, delectable, unforgettable, so sweet she may be edible, she needs a pedestal to step out of Heaven, you ready boo? Never hypothetical, your facts are statistical. Fuck theatrical, baby girl cause you’re actual, physically your chemistry is so mathematical. How to use academics to define your spirit, you’re lifting my limits, your name off of my tongue is a lyric. She’s a compilation, of my mind’s representation of a representative representing your excellent revelation of time and dedication, never impatient, she don’t reveal herself to me, so I can see her Heavenly ways and heavenly gaze and plus it don’t hurt that she got an ass for days …"
— Cise Starr, ‘Lady Brown’ (Nujabes)
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"That time you confused a lesson for a soulmate."
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Anonymous asked: So like, this is what I think yo. My anti anxiety meds make me hear things that aren't there at night(when I take the night doses) and I loose my appetite, it makes me not want to fuck my girlfriend, it makes me feel like a fucken robot. Although I don't get panic attacks and when I do they're a lot better I have to deal with all these fucked up side effects and feel like a total piece of shit. When I can just smoke a fucken blunt. BUT NO. I can't because it's illegal. BULLSHIT. BULLLLLLLSSHHIT
Ummm…..fuck. It’s not as illegal as cocaine, I say spark that blunt!
"Study me as much as you like, you will never know me, for I differ a hundred ways from what you see me to be. Put yourself behind my eyes, and see me as I see myself, for I have chosen to dwell in a place you cannot see."
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