When I ask my students at the beginning of my Men and Masculinity course about...– (via hugoschwyzer) Interesting.
at the thought of you
warsanshire: - i gut fruit with my mouth push tongue into black belly of papaya peel lychee with teeth bite into ripe pear suck on stone of mango all of this, over the kitchen sink barefoot middle of winter sticky hands pushing hair away from face moaning into sweet flesh the whole time your name flat against the roof of my mouth. - Warsan. You brilliant beam of light.
I’m not one of those pop guys. That’s for wimps like Vanilla...– - RIP Heavy D