I can’t wait til that fateful day when I meet him and our eyes lock.
I am worthy of love.
I am becoming the person I want to be more and more each day.
I will be successful.
I will be wealthy.
I may have doubts BUT I choose to trust.

This is the ‘I’m done with finals’ dance
(Source: drizzylovato, via drizzyfuckingdrake)
All I ever wanted was a smile on your face
All I have ever wished for was for you to notice me
Tired of wanting and wishing
Wanting you to come to your senses
Wishing you would accept me for who I am
So I sit and let the melancholy come over me
And I feel nothing but angst every time thoughts of you come
Those thoughts that leave me shaken
Like a tree in the path of a tempest
My limbs come down and my knees buckle
Yet you do not relent


So I guess, this is a journal entry. Every time I look at my bank account, depression takes over me. Will a day come when I won’t have to worry about money. I want to be able to travel and see the world, will this ever happen? I hope by not chasing the greenbacks, they will end up in my pocket.
Also why is it bothering me so much that Arthur hasn’t texted me or called me back. I am I looking for validation from my frat brother. I think I just want him to see, that I’m a great person. I want to be friends with him. I want to be in the circle. I don’t think I’m going to get access though. In the words of the old Haitian proverb, I have to love those who love me.
(Source: believe-toachieve, via attacklife)
—
Marlon Riggs


I’m not going to put up with white gay racism. We have become live the oppressor.