NoFucksandGlory

I don't want to survive. I want to thrive. Living is survival. Even alive has a lie in it. I want mor than that. Survival-hood is glamour. I want life.

Also need to get my black ass to work.

Be careful of betrayal. Because most of the time- It doesn't come from your enemies.

My lord there's a lot of porn bots following me. Like the hell.

I'm so excited about this full moon! And an eclipse in Leo! Big movements this month. Ready to find the love from within. Lots of foundation shifting things will happen this cycle.

So. I almost got evicted. I helped get police out of a parade. I have a horrible cold or flu- whatever the fuck is got me fucked. Also, my face is everywhere and now I don't wanna leave my house. Just. Please Allah. Please. Bless my twist out tomorrow.

One time: A big sister of my- Perked the fuck outta my micro suede couch cover. She was telling the truth, But my pride, gah damn. However, now I have the same couch Without the hideous couch cover. It sofaking awesome.