Ayo they could never make me hate you
Even though what you was doing wasn’t tasteful
Even though you out here looking so ungrateful
Imma keep it moving, be classy and graceful
I told ‘em it’s no friends in the game
You ain’t learned that yet
All the bridges you came over, don’t burn that yet
Niggas want respect, but niggas ain’t earned that yet
Self-righteous, and entitled
But they swearing on the Bible that they love you
When really they’re no different from all your rivals
But I still don’t wish death on them, I just reflect on them

Sick talent. Initial Audition at 16

When all mankind attains happiness, time will be no more, because there’s no need.
Demons, Fyodor Dostoevsky (via psych-facts)

joewhyteillustration:

I just earlier saw the photos of http://ohthumbelina.tumblr.com/ and i was so inspired, i just had to draw her. so beautiful.

Ball point pen and bic colour markers

Sick talent. Initial Audition at 16

thehottesthere:

http://www.thehottesthere.com/
Those who do not move, do not notice their chains.
Rosa Luxemburg (via hazelhirao)