Trippy mane!
no lipstick shawty.
Yeah. I’m gonna be that girl tonight. No fucks given. :)
…why not my ass.
I be thanking I’m cute tho.
Laying down. Taking a break from studying. Playing with my panda on my belly button. Just living. For 20 some odd minutes.
I can tell this kid want the cooter.
But he ain’t even walk me to my door. Tsk tsk. Gave me a real reason to say no. :D
hey! its me. i got a haircut. i feel cute and junk.
got an 88 on my first marketing quiz. scholar in this thang!!
Currently.
I’m so single.
I’m not so single because I has a consistent person to chill with.
I’ve been consistently watching sappy movies.
I want a boyfriend
I still want to be in love.
Im scared I’m gonna be the person who gets the ugly birth control side effects.
Gain 80 pounds.
Get hairier.
Cramps don’t go away.
I’ll just be all less fertile.
Boooooo
My life sucks.
I have to stop with you.
I’m too comfortable. I have to stop everything.
I don’t want to, but it definitely looks like I need to.
The way you make me feel is absurd. I don’t even really feel a way. I know it’s all an illusion.
I need to stop.
And I need my fucking journal!!!
Watching Good Hair
I’m not a weave wearer so I let ol boy pull my hair I don’t care! I couldn’t imagine how it feels to like make him not touch your hair.
trying to start the semester off right.
trying to convince myself to read this chapter but also telling myself to go to bed early in order to avoid it…ughhh
initially i called you daddy
because i didnt want to say the wrong thing. but now…baybeh!
"It does not matter how slow you go so long as you do not stop. "
