The Roots - Silent Treatment

my name is queen amina

and amina not no freaking.

CRAZY FRUSTRATION ABOUT MY LOVING SITUATION.

i'm exhausted and backed up. 



no sexual meanings.

i almost said maybe i'll kill myself.


almost.

I always wanted to be on the cover of a Native Tongues artist album. That would be ultra super duper dope.

This bus is moving this slow on purpose..people are always acting up in New York. But thats my home...thats how I'm sure i have arrived.

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The moonbeams 

say How Do You Do...

The sunshine

say How Dare You...

The stardust

say How Could You...

the cosmos are in your favor.

Kid CuDi Alive

I want Bali. Please.

Bob Marley - Forever Loving Jah

i use to think i was cute...

Jealousy the ugliest trait..don't ever do it.

Is it okay for people to steal your words?
Man I don't know...

Chilling literally in this library ...
about to read a bit and possibly take out some books...I need to be on blogspot more and facebook less.

I can tell I am going under some type of anxiety because my nails have started chipping.=[

the weather is pretty stormy...like my thoughts,
i got some thinking and explaining to do.

i'm contemplating shutting PSG down....wow

its hard to not follow the crowd
and its even harder to speak when the silence is so unnecessarily loud...
or maybe it is needed
maybe its too show you haven't been defeated.
you've risen above...
and allowed people to come with you.
sometimes when i'm in the rain..
now i don't think.
no i don't think.
i let the rain fall on my locs
the freeformed kind
in hopes that maybe this substance from the sky will let them grow..
i've caught myself eating for my hair
not caring
about the applause or the stares
cause i'm not starring in this show..
i've gone from blowed out straight to curly kinky nappy fros...
i went from the highest of the highs
and the lowest of the blows..
i don't puff
or anything but i exhale and inhale
a great deal
chill i try
to do
i won't front
you turned your back on me
you said
we were friends
the end had no time measurements
but i no stress a thing
now
i guess
i care too much about my carelessness
i laugh to much when i die inside.
i laugh too much
cause i die inside.

As Long As Things Have A Price I'll Be In Debt....Pay Attention Now. 

Slum Village Closer

whatever.

Why do I get the short end of the stick? But then again why not...i'm about to drop out of school and just become a bum high on life ...where is my pleasure...i'm finding all of my pains...

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See, I never let a light broad hurt me
That's why I strike first and the first cut's deep.

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Thanks to the hurt feelings no way could they be hard,
bruised.
like soft peaches...
never good deals
no matter how many cards..
i pluck
out.
this is your game.
players have no place.
but you never knew the damage
cause you could never
poke poke poker her face.
you could never pinpoint
her soul.
never find her light.
blinded half heartledly
wishing fate could take a different turn
wishing all the calories wouldn't burn
waiting and wanting to hold on to something...
you're trying to work it out...
balance it out like an elliptical
didn't think the outcome would flip on you-
you
didn't think i'd be okay
at the end of the day
at the end of the day
at the end of the day
at the end of the mother loving day
you really thought for a moment SHE wouldn't be okay?

I couldn't let you think that.

Not yet.

When do you style on em..?

American Idols.

The Funniest Thing Kanye Has Done...

Where was I all this TIME?