Like every other woman reading the tragic case of Sabina Nessa's , I feel chills down my spine as the horrific story unfolds.
I feel bad smuggling my lunchables now (via /r/BlackPeopleTwitter)
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I feel bad smuggling my lunchables now
I had to cut down a tree in my yard and now I feel bad
I feel bad for some of my friends… It’s truly sad!
I pride myself on being able to keep my composure in testing situations but I wasn’t prepared to let this one go. I quizzed the driver if he had a daughter, sister, mother, niece, best friend who might find herself in a similar situation one day and how he would feel if someone had spoken to them in the way he had with me. His reaction? ‘Don’t get your knickers in a twist, love. I was only joking.’
He wasn’t only joking and his demeanour made me think twice about hopping into a cab ‘around the corner’ the next time I was coming home from a night out alone. Being made feel uncomfortable for looking after myself felt like the most unjust thing in the world. Why should we have to over-apologise, over-explain, be made feel like we’re ‘overreacting’ or ashamed for taking steps to protect ourselves?
My heart’s a stereo It beats for your, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note
Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo
[Travie McCoy]
If I was just another dusty record on the shelve Will you blow me off and play me like everybody else If I ask you to scratch my back, could you manage that Like it read well, check it Travie, I can handle that Furthermore, I apologize for make skipping tracks This the last girl that play me, left a couple cracks I used to used to used to used to, now I’m over that Cause holding [bad word] over love is ancient artifacts
If I could only find a note to make you understand I sing a song and the image grab you by the head Keep stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune And know my heart is a stereo, the only place for you [bad word]
My heart’s a stereo It beats for your, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note
Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo
Oh oh oh oh To my stereo Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo
[Travie McCoy]
If I wasn’t old school, fifty pound room box Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk
Would you turn my volume up before of the cops And crank a higher everytime they told you to stop And all I ask is that you don’t get mad at me Will you have to purchase mad batteries Appreciate every mixtape your friends make You never know [bad word] and go like we’re on a interstate
I think finally found a note to make you understand If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hands Keep stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune You know my heart is stereo, the only place for you [bad word]
My heart’s a stereo It beats for your, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note
Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo
Oh oh oh oh To my stereo Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo
[Bridge]
I only pray you never leave me behind Because your music can be so hard to find I take your head and pull it closer to mine Our love is never dying, a chain in my mind [bad word]
My heart’s a stereo It beats for your, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note
Make me your radio Turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo
Oh oh oh oh To my stereo Oh oh oh oh So sing along to my stereo
