fuckyeahslowjams: Pretty Brown Eyes - Mint...
You Don't Know My Name...
You Don`t Know My Name: Alicia Keys my manager be trippin` and stuff , talking bout ” we gotta use water ” but , I ALWAYS use some milk and cream for you `cause…. I think you kinda sweet .
Yahzarah signs to Foreign Exchange Music
Can’t wait for The Ballad of Purple St. James
I hope you still browse through my pages, after you’ve read all the words.– Jill Scott (via basicallyace)
Track 7: Cold December Nights
So its Christmas time… This CD gets a LOT of play in my car… and even some somber nights at home. I’ve played it in the middle of summer. The first 15 seconds are hauntingly beautiful… gives me goosebumps… and makes me want to lie in the arms of someone who loves me. but this isn’t the place for all that. Why aren’t you next to me Celebrating...
hi, i'm Kris
Thought i’d introduce myself… I’m new at this tumblr thing… and after giving it quite a bit of thought, I am still not sure why I felt the need to create an account, but alas… i’m here. I’m sweet most of the time. I giggle like a kid, and my conversation ranges from extraordinary to strange and unusual. I twitter, myspace, and blog.. ask me for ‘em...
honeydippedhealer: [bow chica wow wow] 1 Tbs. Burleson’s Pure Honey 1 tsp. olive oil Gently heat honey and mix in olive oil. Rub onto lips for a sweet, moist kisser.
It was a sweet gesture, though.
I’ve never had a significant other bring me (or sincerely offer to bring me) soup, when I was sick. Makes me feel like I’ve been missing out on something wonderful, too.