Jay Pharoah Impersonating Will Smith, DMX, Eddie Murphy, Chris Tucker, Barack Obama, Jay-Z, 50 Cent, Cassidy & Katt Williams
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What if my heart didn’t break our silent monogamous agreement even though we broke up? what if i loved you with a more passionate intensity even when my eyes are passively sensitive to not wanting to see the light? what if i loved you while you moved forward and i’m still biding my time waiting because i’ve tried moving on and lost the fight? i think of the bad times often just to subside but the feelings you gave me while we were together yea there what felt right! what if hypothetically i fell in love with your personality as in the person of who you are and not what you do? what would you do if i confronted you and told you? what if i loved you beyond yin and yang beyond right and wrong, behind balance because i know you seemingly bring my life balance. or is it i’m in love with a thought of a thought of who we were. i just want to see you happy so lets keep it hypothetical and ask questions till the sun rise i can’t make you love back but what if is the question tonight? what if you did?
What is Physics?
….STOPPP FUCKINGG WITH MY MINDDDDDD
what thaaa
They had an Asian in the group it was bound to be successful
although we parted many times before
goodbyes never brought any closure
you remain in the depths of my heart-living
although silence speaks for us both now
replacing words with echoing reminders of our past
today i say goodbye to the memories
tortured by my own heart its betrayed me like
i betrayed you.
wishing for forgiveness i hope i find it in myself
the very blades with which cut my mind
i use to defend myself by cutting my own insanity
and the lies… they havent stopped
since i lie to my heart saying it can beat without you everyday
as if you didnt become the pulse and breathe of my life
well dearly departed its time
for this time is not like our first goodbye
those words ive eaten are bitter
there was sweet victory in lost
that this ghost can not hurt more than he’s hurting…himself
i hear a calling and although you may never recieve this
letter
or read these words
or relate any longer because you’ve moved on
i wish to join you one last time
we’re we both move forward putting our steps in synch
but never to face each other for we walk different paths
i’ve put my pride in the depths of my shadow which is behind me
i see the light and sorrow like vultures surround the sparrow
watching over me.
it emits from my pores the tears because my eyes can not contain the depths
alone.
but my cries fall to the silence we speak where you cant hear or feel me
so today i walk with hope and pray for change
today i seek help and consultation on how to deal
with a reoccuring breaking heart
i dont need to say it, you already know…
goodbye
by damont combs :-)
Why the wedding ring is worn on the fourth finger:
The Chinese give a beautiful explanation to this.
- The thumb represents your parents.
- The index finger represents your siblings.
- The middle finger represents yourself.
- The ring finger represents your life partner.
- The little finger/pinky represents your children.
Hold your hands together like the picture. Join your middle fingers back-to-back, and the remaining fingers tip-to-tip.
Now, try to separate your thumbs. They will separate because your parents are not destined to live with you forever. Rejoin your thumbs and separate your index fingers. They will separate because your siblings will have their own families and lead their own lives. Rejoin your index fingers and separate your little fingers/pinkies. They will separate because your children will grow up, get married, and settle down. Rejoin your little fingers/pinkies and try to separate your ring finger. They will not be able to separate because your life partner is meant to be with you throughout your entire life, through thick and thin.
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Passionate kisses upon my aura…shockwaves to my heart.
Lets get it on, words of Marvin Gaye playing in the back to set the mood.
Baby take my body on these blue silken sheets tonight and let us venture to our private island.
Take me on this bed tonight, and make me see colors.
For tonight we…
Mother for I am hungry, my stomach growls for days on end. It screams to me at night within these dark days.
Mother for I think my skin is melting, for it is stuck to the bone as they begin to push to the surface of my face.
Mother the sun has forsaken us and taken away these crops, turning them…
THIS POEM IS REALITY FOR PEOPLE IN SOMALIA REBLOG THIS POEM SPREAD IT FAR TILL SOMEONE IS COMPELLED WITH THE POWER TO DO SOMETHING!
FOR KELLY WHO DOESN’T KNOW THE GODDAMN RULES OF TUMBLR!
no fapping?
Yeah right
