Miles

We would do great things from this small place 🌍

[Miles @_14miles]

A woman’s biggest flex isn’t having a man everyone wants.
It’s having a man who everyone wants but nobody else can have.

[Money Theory @MoneyTheoryLab]

People often treat money differently depending on where it came from. A bonus feels easier to spend than a salary. A tax refund feels like free money. An unexpected $500 can disappear faster than $500 you worked hard to earn. The money is identical. Only the story attached to it changed.

[Money Theory @MoneyTheoryLab]

The first million is rarely built in one giant move. It is built by making better decisions for years when nobody is watching. Earn more. Waste less. Invest wisely. Build something of your own. Small moves may look insignificant today, but repeated long enough, they can take you somewhere your old life never could.

[Money Theory @MoneyTheoryLab]

The first goal of money is not to make you rich. It is to make you less dependent on your next paycheck. Once your income can create savings, your savings can buy assets, and those assets can create more income, you stop running in circles. Wealth begins when money starts carrying part of your weight.

[Positive Mind 🌿 @positiveminnd]

Yeah, that's what I call taking a ride with my niqqas

[4̶𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡༒ @OGsDontFold]

The way the lgbtq community gets triggered when we don’t use the correct pronouns for them but don’t understand why women don’t want to be referred to as “cis” is comical 😭 like you want ppl to respect what you want to be labeled but not respect what other people want to be labeled? Sick fr

[Daily Uplift @DailyUplifts_]

That first second on the cold side of the pillow feels way too good. 😂

[laku n. @lakubawana]

Harsh truth about loneliness: left unchecked, it doesn't just make you sad, it slowly traps you in a loop of isolating even more.

Research shows loneliness puts your brain into self-preservation mode. You start seeing neutral interactions as threats. You remember the bad moments more than the good ones, and forget the good ones faster.

So when you finally do try to reach out, you're already expecting rejection without realizing it, and it shows in how you act. The connection you actually needed ends up reinforcing the distance instead, making you pull back even more.

That's the loop. Loneliness makes isolation feel safer, and isolation makes loneliness worse, over and over.

And it's not just in your head. Loneliness is linked to higher blood pressure, more fragmented sleep, and weaker immune response, including lower antibody response to vaccines and reactivation of dormant viruses. It even alters how your immune cells express genes tied to inflammation. Over time, this adds up to a higher mortality risk in older adults.

Reach out before isolating becomes the only option that feels safe.

[SamWel😶‍🌫️ @elsambiz]

The session changes the moment someone says “let’s make this the last one” and then rolls another.

[Mr Humble @Fimitechltd]

Me as a marriage counselor:

Have you tried another man?

[Reechmilly @Reechmilly]

Niggas be 17 drinking budlight nigga what the fuck is yo problem

[Jcute @fw_jcute]

After smoking for 33yrs I can tell you with absolute certainty that weed makes you dumber, less confident & it hurts your sleep. Weed is addictive and of all the drugs I’ve done, and I’ve done a lot, weed was the worst for me and hardest to quit.🍄 in nature is good, that is all.

[Miles @_14miles]

@Veronwg Willpower beats any therapist session.

[✞ @wurldwidegram]

i knew it got bad when i started becoming quieter, distant, and uninterested in talking to anybody

[Veron @Veronwg]

A therapist can’t heal this masturbation shit.

[De law🌱 @Delaw002]

The blunt after you cry be getting you so high.

[Ug_wheelz @UG_wheelz]

You ever notice how people don't apologize? They just act normal again and expect you to forget.

[Chaser @sam_jnr05]

y’all ever take a hit so crazy you gotta sit there real quiet and let your soul catch up 😭💀

[𝕭𝖊𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖊✨ @Bennieeexyz]

Six weeks after the funeral, my sister posted an old photo of Dad leaning against his 1974 Nova at a car show, cigarette tucked behind his ear the way he always kept one, captioned "Missing my best friend today 💔" with a link underneath asking followers to "buy him a coffee" through a tip jar app.

I hadn't known she still had login access to his Facebook. Neither had I, technically, though I'd never asked for it either.

The page had forty thousand followers now, built entirely off old photos and captions written in a voice that wasn't his, wasn't anyone's really, just something engineered to keep people commenting.

I called her. "You're running a tip jar off Dad's memory?"

"It's not like that," she said. "People wanted somewhere to grieve together. And it helps with costs nobody else offered to cover, by the way."

I told her the funeral had been settled three months ago, paid from the life insurance we split evenly.

"There's other costs," she said. "Upkeep on the plot, stuff like that."

I didn't ask her to itemize it. I checked the account's public analytics instead, ad revenue estimates climbing steadily since it crossed ten thousand followers back in March.

Dad hated performative anything. He wouldn't sign a birthday card without a real reason behind whatever he wrote in it.

There's a message request sitting in the page's inbox now, from an old army buddy of his, unopened three weeks, the little number just sitting there next to a stranger's name I don't recognize.

I haven't told her I've seen it. I haven't decided if answering it is mine to want anymore.

[6ɪx✦ @6ixxtar]

My girlfriend's cat hates me specifically and i've been trying to win him over for 8 months. i bought him toys, treats, one of those fancy water fountains. nothing. he loves everyone else. her friends come over and he's purring and rolling around. i walk in and he leaves the room. yesterday i was alone in her apartment and decided to have a talk with this cat. a real heart to heart. i sat on the floor and told him everything. how i felt rejected, how i was trying my best, how we could start over. i was really vulnerable. poured my heart out to this cat. my girlfriend came home early and heard the entire thing through the door. she RECORDED part of it. i'm talking to a cat about my feelings and she got it on video. her exact words were "this is either the sweetest or saddest thing i've ever seen" the cat walked over to me after, sniffed my hand, and threw up on my shoe. i think that was his response

[𝓐 ⭑ @ayojoestar]

One day, you're going to hear a bird chirp and think, I wonder what bird that was. AND SO IT BEGINS.