Come Close by Common (Love him, this is my best song of his)
Are we living in a dream world? Are your eyes still green girl? I know your sick and tired of arguing But you can’t keep it bottled in Jealousy, we got to swallow it Your heart and mind baby follow it Smile, happiness you could model it And when you feel opposite I just want you to know Your whole being is beautiful Im going to do the best I can do Cause i’m the best when i’m with you
Come close to me baby Let your love hold you I know this world is crazy What’s it without you
Put down your bags love I know in the past love Has been sort of hard in you But I see the God in you I just want to nurture it Though this love may hurt a bit We dealing wit this water love You even give my daughter love I want to build a tribe wit you Protect and provide for you Truth is I can’t hide from you The pimp in me May have to die with you
I know what you’re thinking, you’re on my mind You’re right, you’re right, you’re right You promise so fast you just might take flight Hope your not tired, tonight, tonight
You help me to discovery me I just want you to put trust in me I kind of laugh when you cuss at me The aftermath is you touching me It’s destiny to we connected girl You and i we can affect the world I’m tired of the fast lane I want you to have my last name
At age 8, your dad buys you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping it all over his lap. When you were 9 years old, he paid for piano lessons. You thanked him by never even bothering to practice. When you were 10 years old he drove you all day, from soccer to football to one birthday party after another. You thanked him by jumping out of the car and never looking back. When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row. When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked him by waiting until he left the house. When you were 13, he suggested a haircut that was in fashion. You thanked him by telling him he had no taste. When you were 14, he paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter. When you were 15, he came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked. When you were 16, he taught you how to drive his car. You thanked him by taking it every chance you could. When you were 17, he was expecting an important call. You thanked him by being on the phone all night. When you were 18, he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked him by staying out partying until dawn. When you were 19, he paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags. You thanked him by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends. When you were 25, he helped to pay for your wedding, and he told you how deep he loved you. You thanked him by moving halfway across the country. When you were 50, he fell ill and needed you to take care of him . You thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their children. And then, one day, he quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART. If you love your dad, reblog.
You ever wonder what happened to kanye? what happened to “drug dealer by jordan, crackhead buy crack and teh white man get paid off all of that” mann, good times. graduation, to me is his best alum ever. thats the only album that i know ALL of the words. after that its neyo’s “year of the gentleman”
but i mean and understand that all artists go through phases, like tupac before/after jail but when u love an artists music so much and then they change up on you it takes some time to get used to it. But as for 808’s & heartbreak i got it cus will always i support kanye. it was okay but i think it’ll be a while before he tops graduation =/
wake up mister west mister west mister fresh mister, by hiself he so impressed, i mean damn did you even see the test you got d’s muhfucka d’s rosie perez
Have you ever pictured yourself slapping THEEE DOG SHIT out of someone? More specifically, have you ever pictured yourself slapping someone of the opposite sex?
I just imagined myself tearfully spilling my soulful (to this man who’s not worth being named) and just before leaving the vehicle, I whipped my left hand across his face as hard as I could.
I’M RIGHT HANDED! But I figured that I would need my right hand to open the car door, making him think I was going to leave. Just as I said my last word, that left hand gave him all the business. ImaginaryMe hit him with such precision, my heart was warmed.
Relief. It was much better than tears.
I’m weird and, if I’m being honest, crying is what I really wanted to do last night (don’t ask), but instead I continued in this fantasy tantrum. After leaving his car, and walking a few paces, I picked up some huge glob of mud and slung it across his windshield. ImaginaryMe threw in a “Yea bitch!” too! She knows what I like.
I don’t deal with punk ass men so, even in my imaginations, he got out of his car and started talking shit. So now it’s pretty much a scene and ImaginaryMe (who you’d think was raised in the hood, has NO sense) LOOOOVES a scene. I think she was upset that she left her blade in the house.
We exchange profanities from across the car until ImaginaryMe decides she’s over it. I turn away to head inside, but I know I need to leave him with one more lasting impression. With my back towards him, ImaginaryMe proceeds to back kick THEEEE SHIT out of his rear door. So much so, that I’m compelled to say I (the real-life, sane Christine) had nothing to do with it.
AH fantasies! I remember my coworker Jennifer (HEY GIRL!) once asked me if I’d ever keyed someone’s car (or thought about it). I haven’t, but I think you all know now that I’ve DEFINITELY THOUGHT ABOUT IT.
What kinds of crazy shit has ImaginaryYou done? I know some of you are out there bleaching clothes and setting shit on fire. Let me hear ‘em!
I took the "Which Sex and The City girl are you?" quiz on facebook...
And it turns out I’m Carrie =]
You are a real friend! In fact, your like the glue that holds all your friendships together. Your always on the go and constantly around people- you cannot bear to be kept indoors and hate to be lonely. Your entertaining to be around and your friends cann…ot get enough of your funny ways! Always making people laugh with stories of your life and dramas with lovers!! Your extemely popular and looked up to by so many people, everybody wants to be your friend! You have great fashion sense and love to shop…. you know what you want and nothing will stop you from getting it!!