I’ve been feeling quite restless here, like this space had become pointless. And as a result I’m considering some new internet real estate over here. It’d be grand if you considered joining me over there. If not, no hard feelings.

One Day I Hope To Introduce My Laptop to Closest Wall: A Live Reading By Nomali Cele To The Sound Of Knuckle-Cracking

thatonesuheirhammad:

coltrane breath

30 | 07 | 2013

nomsshewrote:

Our small talk feels denser than before.

We built our friendship on midday boredom and staying up too late

But these days I have less to say to him and well he has things to say

only

he’s not saying them to me.

This is OK.

I suppose.

Today he told me that he has a new

love

interest,…

I’m finna get off public social media for a while. Send me pins and numbahs and email addresses. So the loneliness doesn’t coerce me into going back before I’m ready.

xxx

criminallyinnocent:

Harlem

Uyise kaMakaziwe, noZenani, noMakgatho, noMadiba Thembekile kanyenoZindziswa

darkskinnedblackbeauty:

IG: oh_nella
http://naturallynella.tumblr.com/ 

"I don’t know how to hold you.
All of this broken, all this broken.
There are too many pieces."

the last boy i liked. (via ezeyearr)