I notice everything.
And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
‘If I see a man put his hands on a woman, infront of me, i’m gonna stomp his ass. If a man breaks into my house and my family is inside, i’m gonna shoot his ass. And when the police officer gets there to arrest me, i’m gonna politely put my hands behind my back and tell ‘em, read me my rights.’
team-free-will-and-the-impala:
“gettin’ real tired of your shit pooh”
This is one of my most favourite things ever
