What She Says: I’m Fine

Forget Me Not. 

bitches reblog if ur going into the next decade single 

Since you sent the Jaeden pic to fucking-greywater and she won’t show it to us and now I’m super frustrated like I need to know will please send it to me xx 💋

xoxo gossip girl

Who knows about Sally Hemings?

She was Thomas Jefferson's slave.

Called his "mistress," but how can you be a mistress when you were a slave, a child, and could not consent? Had absolutely no choice?

She bore him 6, perhaps as many as 8 children. He kept her locked in a basement room.

The room was recently unearthed, and DNA evidence has proven the lineage of Sally's children.

She was beteeen 12 and 14 years old when he started raping her, and Jefferson was in his forties. He freed the children that he had with her, but not Sally. Her daughter had to free her mother after Jefferson passed away.

This is not taught in schools. This side of history. We are supposed to consider the founding fathers as great men, fighting for justice and freedom, guided by God... when they are evil men. Selfish men who did nothing, save that it was for their own aggrandisement, personal benefit, and financial gain.

I would also like to add that Sally was Jefferson's dead wife's half sister. Sally's mother was raped by her owner, who was Martha (wife of Thomas) Jefferson's father.

These people left a legacy.

A legacy of entitlement under the most criminal of circumstances, and White Supremacist beliefs which pervade U.S. Society and Culture, to this very day.

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SHUT UP LMAOOOO

accidentally turning your phone on full brightness in the middle of the night is what it's like getting caught in the deadlights

mess - (stanley uris x reader)

HAHA THIS IS FROM MY WATTPAD BUT I HAVEN'T POSTED IN LIKE SO LONG I DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE Y'ALL HANGING AHJAKA

warnings: thigh riding. THAT'S LITERALLY IT HAHA

her hips moved in an uneven rhythm, not even giving the slightest care at how much noise she was making right now. the friction of her clothed heat rubbing against his khaki brown shorts is causing her to whimper uncontrollably, in which he is just simply gripping her hips to help her move back and forth.

"mmph i- stanley." she mewled, biting down onto his exposed shoulder. his arms wrapping around her frame to pull her a bit closer to his warm body. his hardening cock strained against his shorts.

but he doesn't care about his own pleasure right now, because he's trying to help his extremely stressed girlfriend get off before he even thinks about himself.

"you're doing so good, baby doll." he pipes out, causing another moan to fall from her flushed lips. "you can go faster."

and so she did, speeding up her pace also causing her to go a lot rougher, and if she didn't know any better, she'd think she's hurting him because of how rough she is moving against his thigh.

her arms are draped around his neck, giving her a little more balance as she humps herself on his leg. he goes over to whisper something in her ear, but she's so caught up in her pleasure that she doesn't catch what he says, only letting a small gasp as he bites on her ear.

his hands moved to her ass as his lips connected to the sensitive flesh under her ear, kissing it roughly.

the yellow tinted light bulb shined on her skin and made the marks he had left on her stand out. her lips looked extremely plump and her face was glowing with pleasure as she whimpered out his name, feeling the textures and friction on her clit. even her thinking about it had brought her scarily close to the edge.

a sudden sensitivity ran through her body, causing her legs to become unstable and a weak moan screamed from her throat. her hips became almost limp and she could barely move herself anymore. she hadn't cum yet, but she was so fucking close that she was frustrated her body had become too tired to let her go.

stan noticed her sudden stop, realizing that she was close. he grabbed her hips reassuringly and helped her move along, another noise strangling out of her mouth.

"stan i'm-"

"cum for me, princess." he cut her off, speeding up his hands even quicker.

a spew of oh my god, fuck, yes, stanley roared from her mouth as she came undone on him. she felt her body shake and her toes were curling at the intensity of her orgasm. she put her head in his neck, he breathing heavy and holding onto him for dear life.

"look at the mess you made, babe. you did so good, so good." he said, taking his hand to push back her hips a bit to see the spot she left on his thigh. she whimpered at his words.

she looked down, noticing his cock painfully hard in his shorts. she smiled.

"your turn."