when i find stretch marks on my thighs i make a point of smooching them because they’re just doing their best at keeping the all-powerful immortal Being within me from ripping my mortal shell asunder in a blaze of heavenly glory and eviscerating the cosmos in my divine wrath
« The Real Africa : Fight The Stereotype » by Thiri Mariah Boucher
I personally love this.
Someone finally said it. People act like Africa is one big country with one race.
this post is the best it needs more reblogs