Wake up at 12:30am this dude banging on all the apartments screaming for help like a gorilla bro deadass had the whole place shaking

Takes 12 20 minutes to arrive when we like 5 away from downtown when they get here they spend like 5-10 minutes jus parked outside while dude still tryna rip my door down

Finally dude gets some help I think he got shot/jumped but idk he might just be crazy. S*** had me shook tho I'm getting strapped frfr this time

S*** man idk of imma get any sleep tonight even my roommate shook an that dude like a sumo wrestler

Def getting some needed insight ❤️

Cant believe i saw her
FaceTimed me out the blue

Got me all in ma feels
Looking so healthy and beautiful

I done told u im not like the other kiddos, im really bout that ride or die,i take of my loved ones as if our hearts share the same pain and losses

Im happy to c u all healthy, beautiful and pure like nature
And that's the only thing i needed,in order to forget about the trauma

Im happy i was there for u
And I'm happy u back here with us too

Life and love wow

This go be my last day smoking weed. I’m going out with a bang tho. Feel like I’m at the point where I’m losing the enjoyment of weed. Wanna be clean at least til Valentine’s Day.

xmas shopping stressing me the f*** out

same. actually came here to say this lol. low key i hate christmas shopping

1. im cheap so i hate spending money
2. i hate stressing about trying to find the right gift for EVERYONE
3. i hate worrying the person i get the gift for may not like it

I just heard Americans can't do bank transfers bro suddenly cash app makes more sense.

That country confuse me alot sometimes.

The spirit of doubt is orchestrated by the devil

I live inside my f***ing head

I was basically told if I call out for whatever reason for the remainder of the month, I will automatically be fired.

I'm definitely quitting the week before Christmas now...

Very manic can’t stop typing full paragraphs nobody wants to read

I’m very annoying

Why does suicide seem like a good idea.

I wake up pretending my grief isn’t there but it’s always present, just lingering under the surface.

I feel so worthless and undeserving of love. I pretend that I’m not to get through the day.

Every weekend becomes more difficult than the next to face myself when I’m alone.

If I have so much to offer then why am I alone?

Why do I have to go through this alone?

I’ve accomplished so much in almost 26 years here but I have to live like this

feeling good

I could go for some ribs

?? we can do bank transfers. unless i’m misunderstanding what a bank transfer is

She knows what time it is

Progression, striving for greatness. If it’s not that then I do not care.