You must write.
You must visit the water.
You must talk to the trees, and to God.
You must love.
You must remember.
You must learn to eat better.
You must call down your dead
with drum and gin.
You must—live.
Again and again and again.
you can get so far off just being cool and funny with me. that performative and big ego shit so dead to me I do not like people who treat other people poorly I am very transparent about this lol. if you’re a bully imma check you fr
playing with me really is playing with fire and people never seem to get that until they look around & everything is smoke and ashes. I take shit to hell cause that’s where I’m from.
This stud cashier said she recognized me from somewhere and followed it with “are you on a reality TV show?” & no.. but my life does kinda give that huh lmao I’ve been tryna find the rolling cameras for a minute.
Keeping your options open is honestly a sign of lack of motion, to me. I can get into a 5 year relationship right now & the same hoes will be right there waiting on me. It’s not that deep.