Still I Rise by Maya Angelou
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may tread me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I’ll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I’ll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don’t you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin’ in my own back yard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I’ll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I’ve got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history’s shame
Up from a past that’s rooted in pain
I’m a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
Into a daybreak that’s wondrously clear
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
sebastian stan makes a schedule for the day
sebastian stan believes in himself
sebastian stan makes a mexican pudding
sebastian stan goes to the beach
sebastian stan goes jogging
I sebastian ban you people from reblogging this anymore
what does html stand for?
hypertext markup language
no i mean like, what does it believe in?
Fiction is more than a story.
In which Jaime required coffee in order to sit through the wedding vows. [x]
OMFG BEST MISTAKE EVER
Did the Tyrells bring Starbucks to King’s Landing?
Jaime Lannister shows up 15 minutes late with Starbucks and a gold hand.
but if a playground doesn’t have swings is it really even a playground. or is it just. a disappointment
things that get me in like the first 30 seconds:
- attractive voices
- jaws doing the thing
- arms doing the thing
- basically any muscle doing the thing
- a+ dressing sense
- smelling good
he’s like a teenage girl at a sleepover
Day 46: Daisies!