i may be a bit lost and hard to understand but i swear my intentions are pure and my heart is big
niggas gettin too old for the inconsistent shit, be in or be out. n if u out, stay the fuck out.
i-D April 1998
145. Irrigators regulate the waters, fletchers straighten arrow shafts, carpenters shape wood, and the good control themselves.
X. Violence (via dailydhammapada)
They will wonder if I was important.
Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems; “Last Words,” wr. c. October 1961
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