Hey, I wanna email you. Where can I do that at?

i said what i said

I will always have a deep and abiding respect for flavor of love, that gave us national treasure Tiffany “New York” Pollard.

And I could feel, while watching it, the way some people would rankle at it focusing its empathy on a racist character, rather than any of his victims, but I’m not sure that amounts to shitty racial politics.

and yet it’s not a requirement by law, nor is there any government approved or peer reviewed studies to back this up. Nor is there any national standards or basic requirement that trainers or dogs have to meet. Just random ass people saying things. This is my main point. the complete lack of regulation around it. like…

A real authentic service animal is trained as one from a puppy

Could you not use Erica Garner’s death to relitigate Bernie and Hillary? Thanks.

Yeah this is another conversation that I generally like to stay out of but I will always jump in to point out that actually no, there are no requirements or regulations for anything when it comes to the service animal stuff

They actually don’t have to go through rigorous testing. And there’s no National Registry for service animals. And that’s like why it’s an issue it’s all you really need is a doctor’s note and it doesn’t even have to be a psychiatrist or therapist. You can get your gallbladder surgeon to write you a note that says you…

Honestly if you are broke like me, take a egg. Separate it. beat the yolk, add 1 table spoon honey and one table spoon olive oil. As the yolk dries it does the same thing as this treatment, in that it tightens the face. Then use the whites for a snack later.

I love beauty bakerie. Those lip whips are the truth. I remember I was umm “gone off the dusse” and when we left the party you could not tell that I had been sucking some guys face off.

looks at couch to 5k running app

I was about to say that if between this and sister Erica, and all the black mothers dying, I don’t understand how people can’t see that this world is literally killing us.

Maybe no one asked you, so you should take your opinions elsewhere.

This clip to me perfectly encapsulates the glory/fear of social media. This is is beautiful, but it’s also so intimate that it feels voyeuristic.   

I liked Sleight but, OMG COULDN’T SOMEONE ANYONE LIGHT THE FRAMES PROPERLY!?!??!!?

I’ve had a thought for a while that this trend of complicated portrait, three dimensional look, is really just glorification of assholes and other shitty people.  

Real talk the fenty match sticks are the truth. I have the deep trio for every day use and then I use blonde when I am in the mood to leech the souls of petty beckies and taylor swift troglodytes

1. I now feel like a boss ass bitch because we use the same highlighters and BB Cream. #Ibeenon

Your Comment All of it! Truth. Praise Black Jesus.