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"Don't act like I aint the flyest mutha fucka you saw in your whole entire sorry ass mutha fucking life" - Wiz.

December (Official Music Video) - Olivia

This has got to be one of the best songs I have ever heard from her. You can here the emotion in her voice as she singing this song. I swear on everything I love I almost shed a tear listening to this song because I can deadass feel her pain in this song and the visualization with this song came out amazing. Overall an amazing and powerful song. I like the NON Gunit Olivia wayyyy better. Big ups to Olivia.

Don’t remember why you love me, let me remind you

—Drizzy Fucking Drake

erickimberlinbowley: The Loneliest Whale in the World. In 2004, The New York Times wrote an article about the loneliest whale in the world. Scientists have been tracking her since 1992 and they discovered the problem: She isn’t like any other baleen whale. Unlike all other whales, she doesn’t have friends. She doesn’t have a family. She doesn’t belong to any tribe, pack or gang. She doesn’t have a lover. She never had one. Her songs come in groups of two to six calls, lasting for five to six seconds each. But her voice is unlike any other baleen whale. It is unique—while the rest of her kind communicate between 12 and 25hz, she sings at 52hz. You see, that’s precisely the problem. No other whales can hear her. Every one of her desperate calls to communicate remains unanswered. Each cry ignored. And, with every lonely song, she becomes sadder and more frustrated, her notes going deeper in despair as the years go by. Just imagine that massive mammal, floating alone and singing—too big to connect with any of the beings it passes, feeling paradoxically small in the vast stretches of empty, open ocean.

erickimberlinbowley:

The Loneliest Whale in the World.

In 2004, The New York Times wrote an article about the loneliest whale in the world. Scientists have been tracking her since 1992 and they discovered the problem:

She isn’t like any other baleen whale. Unlike all other whales, she doesn’t have friends. She doesn’t have a family. She doesn’t belong to any tribe, pack or gang. She doesn’t have a lover. She never had one. Her songs come in groups of two to six calls, lasting for five to six seconds each. But her voice is unlike any other baleen whale. It is unique—while the rest of her kind communicate between 12 and 25hz, she sings at 52hz. You see, that’s precisely the problem. No other whales can hear her. Every one of her desperate calls to communicate remains unanswered. Each cry ignored. And, with every lonely song, she becomes sadder and more frustrated, her notes going deeper in despair as the years go by.

Just imagine that massive mammal, floating alone and singing—too big to connect with any of the beings it passes, feeling paradoxically small in the vast stretches of empty, open ocean.

If you are in college and do not eat pussy or suck dick, your life is being wasted. Kill your self now.

Venting

It’s amazing how females say “all men are the same” and that they seem like they will never be in a realtionship again, but then when that one man, who happens to be different because he DON’T want to have sex with you right away, TAKES you out on dates, STOPS talking to other bitches for you, you want to make it so hard on him to be with you. Giving him mixed signals nshit. One day you want to be with him all day, they next you say he’s bothering you too much, then when he stops calling its “why havent you called me all day?” THE FUCK?!?! Why yall so god damn confusing. I am just a lightskin nickah, with clothes, money & tattoo’s and is willing to give you his whole entire heart, but you don’t seem ready for it even though you keep telling me you want it. Man, this God damn post don’t even make no God damn sense anymore cause I just was venting like shit out this bitch. LMAO. Ok, I’m done now lol. Bye.