There is no way I’m looking for a boyfriend There is no way I’m looking for a scene I need to save some dough I’m a working girl, you know ! I’ll fend attention off ‘I keep to myself’
I love my room, I’m getting used to sleeping Some nights I really like to lie awake I hear the midnight birds The message in their words The dawn will touch me in a way a boy could never touch Their promise never meant so much to me
“”What is needed is a realization that power without love is reckless and abusive, and love without power is sentimental and anemic. Power at its best is love implementing the demands of justice, and justice at its best is power correcting everything that stands against love.”— martin luther king jr.
"On the eve of his murder, Martin Luther King Jr.’s Dream was turning dark. Worried about poverty and Vietnam, he was growing more radical—and that, his family says, is why he was killed. Was the real King a saint, a subversive—or both?"
“this is a yo-yo that teaches everything there is to know about life, but it spins so fast it’s all a blur & it takes a long time to figure out that that’s exactly what it’s trying to teach you”—story people