I love love. That feeling you get when they text your phone, when you finally get to see them again, snuggling, kisses.. ah, real, SAFE love is so sweet and satisfying.
sometime i feel weird explaining to someone how inconsiderate they were in a situation. it’s like if you didn’t feel yourself wildin, idk what’s left to say.
I just wanna know where y’all are going with these braids down to your ankles. How do you walk up and down stairs? How do you sleep? And I know they’re sweeping the floor when you so much as sit or bend down. Are you washing the ends daily? So many questions
Disrespecting women has just become a sport, double points if you do it publicly. It makes me so sick because it’s always a joke until something happens, but even then it’s just a viral moment to most.