ikea carts are way too smooth, it’s creepy.
no snake. decided to be a grown up and invest in something for the apartment. awesome things. something for myself too, grown up things like black work pants.
im emotionally tired. i need my strength back.
i love jenny.
back to work tomorrow.
That’s what i’m looking like these days. No dreads, not pregnant, single. Let me rant about myself for a little….
My lease is up June 30th. its been a year since i moved out. what a fucken year, can’t wait for another one. This time around i’m rooming with my sister though, so operation “Gigi get rich” is in effect until then.
I can feel my snake in my hands soon, that’s gonna make me happy. happening this saturday if i play my money right.
Going to LA soon. I’m so fucken stocked.
Tattoos and everything else i want to do to myself are on hold for some time. I’ll be okay.
i love myself needless to say.
dysfunctional, dysfunctional, dysfunctional