Anonymous said: Hello I am a black girl who currently attends a school with mostly white people. One of my goal before I graduate is to have the pipe laid upon me by a white guy. Trying to find a white guy who likes blacks girls is like trying to find a guy who likes big girls. how should I go upon this journey?

blackgirlsrpretty2:

marfmellow:

kingjaffejoffer:

You gone be at graduation like:

I’m crying

I am dying!!

But why did my Aunt’s niece have this hair style yesterday, she has two sisters and a half black mom with proper hairstyles ugh I guess nobody wants to tell her.

humansofnewyork:

"I’d had five operations on my uterus, and after the last one, the doctor sat me down and told me that I would never have a child. He scheduled a surgery to have my uterus completely removed. I wanted a baby so much, so it was almost like hearing that my life was over. One week later, I started feeling strange. I started craving bread and falling asleep early, but I’ve always had problems with my hormone levels, so I thought it was nothing. My friends would joke that I was pregnant, but it was too hurtful for me to even joke about. Then after three months, I felt so bad that I had to spend a day in bed, and after that my friend drove me to the pharmacy and forced me to take a pregnancy test. I came home and laid the test on the counter without even looking at it. I didn’t want to be let down again. Then right before I went to bed, I finally looked, and there it was. After all these years, I still have that test. One month before they were going to remove my uterus, I’d finally gotten pregnant."
(Mexico City, Mexico)

wow

humansofnewyork:

"I’d had five operations on my uterus, and after the last one, the doctor sat me down and told me that I would never have a child. He scheduled a surgery to have my uterus completely removed. I wanted a baby so much, so it was almost like hearing that my life was over. One week later, I started feeling strange. I started craving bread and falling asleep early, but I’ve always had problems with my hormone levels, so I thought it was nothing. My friends would joke that I was pregnant, but it was too hurtful for me to even joke about. Then after three months, I felt so bad that I had to spend a day in bed, and after that my friend drove me to the pharmacy and forced me to take a pregnancy test. I came home and laid the test on the counter without even looking at it. I didn’t want to be let down again. Then right before I went to bed, I finally looked, and there it was. After all these years, I still have that test. One month before they were going to remove my uterus, I’d finally gotten pregnant."

(Mexico City, Mexico)

wow

neuroticallyme:

I claim this in Jesus’ name, Amen.

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uglyasfugg:

*slap* pshhhhhh!
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uglyasfugg:

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badass-bharat-deafmuslim-artista:

zaynsbiwi:

Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi raji’un إِنَّا لِلّهِ وَإِنَّـا إِلَيْهِ رَاجِعونَ‎Can we please take a moment to make du’a for Hamid Aminzada, a Toronto teen who was stabbed to death while trying to break up a fight?Just in case you don’t click the photo (there’s a link that takes you to the Toronto Star website), this excerpt from Metro News really got to me."According to a 15-year-old former classmate, a friend had asked Amizada to pray for him before a difficult test. ‘You pray not from your mouth, but from your heart,' Aminzada apparently told his peer. He was killed only minutes later.”May Allah grant him jannah and guide his family through these pressing times. Ameen.

So heartbreaking… I am so sorry to hear this.. may Allah rest him in peace…

badass-bharat-deafmuslim-artista:

zaynsbiwi:

Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi raji’un 
إِنَّا لِلّهِ وَإِنَّـا إِلَيْهِ رَاجِعونَ‎

Can we please take a moment to make du’a for Hamid Aminzada, a Toronto teen who was stabbed to death while trying to break up a fight?
Just in case you don’t click the photo (there’s a link that takes you to the Toronto Star website), this excerpt from Metro News really got to me.

"According to a 15-year-old former classmate, a friend had asked Amizada to pray for him before a difficult test. ‘You pray not from your mouth, but from your heart,' Aminzada apparently told his peer. He was killed only minutes later.”

May Allah grant him jannah and guide his family through these pressing times. Ameen.

So heartbreaking… I am so sorry to hear this.. may Allah rest him in peace…

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My hair has been so flat lately I think its the change in temperature my natural hair is suffering! 

I hate when POC say that racism isn’t an issue anymore.

I really hate eating at school, I’ve seen way too many people put their bare feet on the tables.

Street Fashion at London Spring 2015

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I’ve always found it interesting that when you are still a teenager the academic world can decide what program you are allowed to study, I remember when I was still in elementary school they tried to tell me that I shouldn’t take college level math (because I was bad at math, I mean I passed but barely) anyways if I had listened to them so many programs would have been closed off to me, that is scary, It also didn’t make any sense because where I live you choose six of your highest marks in grade 12 (usually) to get into university so my low math grade would have no effect on my GPA unless I was applying for a program that specifies the grade and not the credit.

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