Kanye singing ‘Hey Mama’ with his Mama ;____;
This is amazing
dope
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Ahhhh Nasiera is the TRUTH! ….I get the chills every time I listen to this.
She better say it!
this is the most emotional gif i have seen, its like when u get suspended from school, and that long ass walk home, thinking if jumping in front of a car and getting a broken leg would make your mom less mad, and you finally get home and you wait till she gets off work, then she comes in your room, gives u the talk, dont hit you, then u think your all good, then she comes back with that damn belt, not any belt, that damn belt, the belt that turns your skin hard and ashy, and you make that face right when you see it
I cannot stop laughing ahahahahahahaha, oh my god.
this may be the best description….
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ahhh so many fond memories
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my granny tells me this all the time…love it.
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Yesterday i had a moment. A Beautiful Moment….I’ve been taking an Afro Modern dance class this semester, it’s really been great, but yesterday, we had a guest teacher from Brazil, it was almost magical. This man spoke very little English but I’ve never felt more connected to myself and my art as I did while emulating his moves….he was clearly a trained dancer, his feet, lines, poise all exuded training, but he stayed away from technique. We DANCED in his class, in it’s true form…too often while dancing I have to be concerned with the point of my feet, my extension…or lack thereof, spotting when I turn, keeping my butt tucked under, keeping my back straight, it goes on and on, and yesterday I just moved, I released, I felt the moves, I felt the music. I was in a complete state of oneness with the music, I couldn’t keep a smile off my face, I couldn’t keep my hair, my head, my hips, my feet from moving…from beginning to end. During his class I felt the most confident, self assured and HAPPY that i can remember feeling in a long time. I went to sleep last night with a sore back and legs, this morning I woke up with both of those and sore arms to match…but I wouldn’t trade that experience for the world.
Yesterday I danced. It was beautiful. I was happy.