idk who needs to hear this but january is all about rest and hibernation. february is all about self-romance and love. march is when we prepare for the new year and april is when we spring into big action.
this girl on TikTok said “my problem is i get around people and start making them believe in themselves. they get around me and try to make me feel smaller than i am.” i felt that so hard
They didn’t put her in lingerie by accident.
They put her beside SpongeBob on purpose.
This wasn’t a red carpet.
It was a ritual crossover.
Where adult codes are injected
into childhood frequencies
under the mask of fame.
It’s not about backlash.
It’s about access.
Because if she walked into a strip club in that outfit,
no one would blink.
But she walked into a children’s premiere,
and they filmed it like a flex.
This isn’t fashion.
It’s inversion.
And the joke isn’t that she wore it.
It’s that you were trained not to say anything.
They want the symbols mixed.
They want the memories rewired.
They want SpongeBob next to sex appeal
so your kids won’t notice
when the line disappears.
You’re not watching a pop star.
You’re watching conditioning in stilettos.
And the only reason they sent her
was because the clown suit would’ve been too obvious.
I’m a firm believer that if you feel stuck or depressed in life it’s because your soul is asking you to make a change or do something radically different and you’re not listening.
Im getting ready for girls night w my Milwaukee baddies and i hear my baby and my mama chopping it up and getting along and now I don’t wanna go anymore 😭 but ts really warmed my heart so bad
Lately, I've noticed everybody looks OK until you eventually have a deep conversation with them. And then, you'll realize that, this is a sad generation of people struggling to survive through smiling faces and pretty pictures.