January 2011
24 posts
HIT THAT BITCH WITH A CHAMPAGNE BOTTLE!
circleoflove:
ONE OF YALL NIGGAS GONNA DIE TONIGHT
FUCK THAT SHIT NIGGA WHAT YOU WANNA DO
Really?
On the way to school this morning, first day of classes, i got a fucking flat tire and had to pull over on Paseo and have my dad pick me up.
I’m back now, just sitting at home and i feel so alone, my whole family is down in LA, i get calls from them and they’re crying, but comforting each other. And i’m just here in my room alone, unable to cry until i see them.
The third important, impactful death in my life...
The first was my grandmother, Bibijaan, when i was 8 years old.
The second was my uncle, Babajee, who was like a grandfather to me, especially since i never met either of my grandfathers - about 2 years ago.
And now, my aunt, my mother’s sister, Khala Nasreen (Aunt Nancy). My cousin Aimen’s mom for those of you who know Aimen.
She died from breast cancer, she first got it around 3...
Reblog if you're a member of the toughest crew...
Every day
I’m hustlin.
Actually no.
Every day, it seems like life is just a big bunch of coincidences. Coincidences that seem so rare, but happen so often, it just makes you look up at God and be like, “nigga, whatchu doing?”