I want to go where the night is painted in the blues of Van Gogh.

I want to go where voices crackle with the emotions hidden in their souls.
I want to go where lipstick may linger on your collar but its owner sets up residence in your heart.

I want our times to be remembered with as much reverence.
A dance lesson by James Brown
Mystikal-Hit Me
wow. he still sounds like mystikal.
p.s. this reminds me of the first time i heard ghettomusick by outkast and i saw it as a challenge. I need to learn the words and delivery. Just to say I can do it.
who remembers this show?
Break necks, not Hearts.
it’s been proven, this is funny regardless if you’ve seen star wars or not.
(Source: letsseewhereweget, via ibreakshitlikeboundariesnstuff)



