Anonymous asked: Chris Brown is irrelevant tbh. His music sucks, and he is an asshole with a huge ego who has anger problems.
You sound terribly upset. And you’re telling me how you feel because?
About seven years ago, I fell in love with a boy from Virginia. Through the course of those seven years, I’ve seen him through his highs and his lows, I’ve laughed, I’ve cried, I’ve felt appreciated, I’ve cursed, but most importantly I’ve been proud. I love Christopher Brown with all my heart. I’m older now, and to some people it just sounds silly to say. It goes beyond music for me. He’s my inspiration, he’s my muse, he is and was the light at the end of the tunnel for me. If it wasn’t for that smile, the music, and watching him prove the world wrong, then I wouldn’t be here today. I can’t believe it’s been this long. I can’t believe he’s been apart of my life for this long. I know for a fact that if it wasn’t for me and many other fans like me, he wouldn’t be where he is, but I also know I’d never be the person I am today if it wasn’t for him. I wouldn’t have made so many life long friends and I wouldn’t have the same outlook I have on the world without Chris. There will always be people who don’t understand this love, this admiration, nor this loyalty. And that’s okay, if you can’t understand it then it wasn’t meant for you to process, so stop trying to. So Happy Birthday to one of the best things that has ever happened in my life. Let this year be your glory year. Prove the naysayers wrong over and over again, continue to inspire, continue to be great, continue to be a force to be reckoned with, but through all that stay the positive, carefree soul that you are. Because that has been the reason I’ve always stayed loyal. I love you.
Happy 23rd Birthday Christopher Maurice Brown.
Head over heels.
Words cannot describe how elated I am for him. I don’t understand how you can praise everything that makes him miserable, but hate everything that makes him happy. Even if Chris and Kae were to end two minutes from now, at least he found love and was happy just for a little bit. I don’t care who’s the source of it, but as long as he’s happy, I’m happy as a fan.
Chris Brown - Beautiful People, Turn Up the Music!
It’s really hard to get clean lines when it comes to putting stripes on manicures. I’m going to share a little DIY secret– nail polish on scotch tape. You can cut a perfect line or triangle and get a fun geometric mani. Here’s how it’s done:
- You’ll need polish, scissors + scotch tape.
- Apply polish to your tape. Whatever color you want. Let it dry (I allowed 30 minutes just to be safe).
- Cut strips!
- Cut triangles.
When you’re done, apply them to a pre-polished nail with the sticky side down. Then give it a good top coat!
I saw this over at The Beauty Department and thought it was really nifty considering I always have so much trouble doing designs on my own nails without making a mess and leaving at least one of my hands look like a blob of nothing. I’m definitely trying this.
They call us Firestarters, cause we’re hot, pretty, young things.
Light Up the Night | The Yes Ma’ams
I don’t think I realized how old I was until someone I grew up with since kindergarten announced she was engaged…or my best friend has a one year old…or the fact that I’m about to be 10000000% percent legal to do any damn thing. I have been out of high school since 2009 and I started to question if my life was just moving to slow or if everyone around me is just moving too fast. I’m starting to see old friends of mine and they’re telling me their parents have passed away and it’s blowing my mind. I feel like just yesterday I was 16 and my biggest concern in this world was trying my hardest to have a great High School GPA so a great college would consider me. Now here I am, in college still taking my damn time while everyone around me is doing shit I don’t have a desire to do until I’m well into my late twenties. I feel like such a kid in a world full of grown ups that are my age. Having babies and getting married, that’s grown up stuff to me and even though they’re all my age and we’re adults, I just don’t see myself as the grown up yet. Kudos to those who who do maintain being a vibrant twenty something and has their own families and things now. I, on the other hand, don’t think I’m done living this part of my life yet. There’s still so much I want to see and do alone before I venture off with someone else whether it be a spouse or a child. I still have a dream to be a voice for this generation and I can’t do that with the weight of such responsibilities on my plate. I want to be able to get fucking drunk and get reckless and not have to worry about disturbing someone else. I want to be able to embrace my twenties as something remarkable and not just those years where I was married with a clean cut job already. I have the rest of my life to do that if that’s the direction I was trying to go. I don’t think I’ll even be ready to do that shit when I’m 25. I don’t want kids until I’m at least 30. I can barely commit to a pair of shoes these days. I definitely think I’m still a misfit kid that hasn’t figured life out enough yet to try grown up things. I just don’t think I’ve gotten there yet. Maybe I never will.