I really do mean it. I’m not the type of person to only say those 3 words when i need something from you. If I tell you that I miss you, it means that you mean a lot to me. Not only does it mean that you have positively impacted my life, but it also means that i want you to stay. I know people come and go, and that’s life, but I’m going to be honest, I want you to stay in my life.
I really feel like College is trying to push you to make a decision on what you want to do with the rest of your life. Like I’m going to be stuck doing the same thing for the next 50+ years. I’m not comfortable with that. I want to be more than just a job. I don’t want one, I want passions. I want to immense myself in different things. More than just travel. I want to work in a lab, save people from diseases. Then I want to work in Law, create new policies that can help create a more sustainable environment. But I also want to work with my music, and the songs I create..
Who the fuck says I can’t do all those things?
The thing that’s so disgusting about the murders of Trayvon Martin, Mike Brown, Sean Bell etc (a very long list) is that it’s not like we’re trying to figure out who killed them. We know perfectly well. We’re just trying to figure out if that black kid deserved to die. They’re humanity is put on trial, like being a person wasn’t enough. Black people literally have to prove that we’re worthy of living.