In All My Eras, Dont Text

We all got that one mutual that be going through the most treacherous situations a person could endure and then posting a few minutes later about why such and such should get fucked through a concrete wall.

why do men have this eternal fear of being used for money they don’t have lol

everybody's got that one homie posting straight from the valley of the shadow of death

people like the idea that there is an identity they can claim that will absolve them of the responsibility to examine their beliefs and actions and adjust them accordingly to better align with their values and desired outcomes but there isn't, we all have to practice humility and do the work regardless

everybody wants to be able to get pussy from a crazy woman without having the woman be crazy. this is folly. true dykes understand. when you're BOTH crazy women it gets tricky because of the aforementioned crazy, so you have to acknowledge and internalize crazy-reciprocity that sometimes the other will be the way that she is, and if you can't do that it's fine and even situationally fair, but also you can't credibly claim to be surprised because you knew she was crazy, and that is why you wanted her, because so are you. this is dykealectics

Monday humiliation. Tuesday suffocation. Wednesday condescension. Thursday is pathetic. It’s Friday i’m in love

yall ever notice how men aren’t considerate

yall ever notice how people also don’t wear deodorant anymore

shine normal like a plain rock

This world is just toooo funny yall. But it’s really not a laughing matter at all is what’s crazy about it all