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  2. Next time you get a “tumblr/facebook questionnaire” asking you to work out your porn star name or something, remember this…

    heydiddlehiddleston:

    badwolfbutch:

    butchboiblues:

    semperfrosty:

    Your mother’s maiden name, the name of your first pet, your birthday and the first street you grew up on are usually the same fields used for password security reset questions

    Stay Frosty

    Fuck y’all. Good looking out

    oh my god

    image

    (via crissle)

     
  3. midniwithmaddy:

    Solange, Erykah Badu, and Ledisi cover ESSENCE’s MAY 2014 issue

    (via crissle)

     

  4. letters to the read

    crissle:

    Hi Kid Fury and Crissle:

    This email does not contain a question nor does it need to be read on the air.  It is purely for the two of you to take to heart.  I understand we the audience are only privy to your on air personalities and any aspect may be “for the show”.  However you are human and I know that we all share in having those moments when we question whether we are doing the right thing in our lives.  I have heard you both say, Kid Fury more so, “I don’t know what I’m doing with my life”.  Let me assure you, in my opinion you two are definitely walking in your purpose. 

    I am a 42 year old single mother of four. I was living my life, work every day, taking care of the kids, etc. In the blink of an eye that all changed. My 16 year old son drowned during a school swim class on November 1, 2013. I am still trying my best to make it through the grief. Isaiah and I were connected in a special way due to his Autism and having limited expressive communication. We had to connect on another level and I loved that boy more than I can articulate. Isaiah and I were to grow old together. I knew the girls would grow up, off to college and have their own lives. It was always him and I.  Over 350 people attended his beautiful service. He had a way of touching people in other ways because of his limited verbal skills. He was such a happy and joyful person. I miss his special brand of joy. 

    After laying him to rest, I could slowly feel myself slipping away. I did not leave my bed for a week and felt I needed to die there. As I was laying there, I would scroll through instagram or FB. I was jealous of everyone seeming to go on with life. One night I came upon Chef Roble’s post about a podcast he had done. I didn’t know what a podcast was and had only been on Soundcloud to listen to newly released music. But I listened to that show. And I kept listening. All day. I listened to each and every episode of The Read. Then I jumped on YouTube to watch every single Kid Fury video. I hadn’t laughed so hard in a very long time. 

    At my age I should be telling you two to watch your mouth or be nice but every single show gives me joy.  You are so naturally witty and vulnerable which is so endearing. I feel like I’m privy to some private conversation between best friends and I’m just the quiet third observer. I too am a Beyonce stan and I share in each and every feeling you have about her!  I had to share with my oldest child Asia who is 20. Now she is a fan. She has everyone at her job listening as well.  We were going to attend the live Philly taping but I backed out because of my age. LOL! 

    There are times on air when you wonder if what you are doing is meaningful.    Yes sir and yes ma’am!  You give joy! You put light and frivolity into this world that is so desperate for both. You give a voice to those who think the very things you say but are inhibited and cannot say them. And you helped a grieving mother and sister find a reason to look forward to smile. We surely would be justified in wallowing in our sadness. Yet each Thursday we look forward to meeting with our two friends and their outrageous discussions. Sometime I listen twice. Thank you for bringing me joy. Thank you for being your authentic selves. Thank you for being fearless. Thank you for breaking the mold. Thank you for being brave. Thank you for making Isaiah’s Mommy smile at least once every week. 

    Continue to walk in your purpose. You are doing exactly what you are supposed to be doing with your life. I know I am not alone in the praise for your show. I can’t wait to see what the future holds for you both and wish you nothing but happiness and success.
     

  5. When cleaning your room and you find money

     
  6. depriving:

    my nigga my nigga

    (Source: kidcudifam, via pattilahell)

     
  7. kyssthis16:

    queennubian:

    inmyhead16:

    harbingeroffuckery:

    escapedgoat:

    Throwback: Remember these? they made your lips look super duper shiny, like you just finished eating a bucket of chicken. I remember the saccharine sweet scent and how silly I looked with my lips looking like a plastic couch cover.

    oh wow, I had these

    LMAO. Plastic couch cover. I’m dying!!

    black beauty supply store swag

    YASSSSSSSSSSS!!!!

    (via ebonyeyes1984)

     
  8. wecastmusic:

    Buffalo Stance

    Neneh Cherry

    Raw Like Sushi

    (1989)

    (via ebonyeyes1984)

     
  9. geezersquad:

    husssel:

    thempress:

    thempress:

    Turn Down for What?! 

    Have you witnessed this glory, if not you are not living your life to the fullest. 

    this is like the best video of 2014

    LEGENDARY

     
     
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