i used to think my pain meant something more than that i was a fool i used to think some guys were evil out there in the dating pool i used to think when someone hurt me they meant to do me some harm but now i know it’s human nature in life’s factory farm how can…
one day you’ll look back on that moment you could have but didn’t because it just didn’t seem to be worth it so you put the potential on pause one day you’ll look back on your reasons to levy your options against to find they have passed like the seasons and like me they came…
I love my haters. They’re my best press and the evidence that I’m doing something right. Their attempts to “put me in my place” are welcome challenges that ultimately end up confirming the legitimacy of my position. What’s funny about that is that I’m not particularly rich or famous. I’m just me, and don’t apologize…
i love all my b!tches i treated them well fed them when they hungered picked up when they fell helped them pay their bills when i had and they didn’t encouraged their dreams shared their disappointment i never asked for more than i gave all had their freedom cause i don’t want a slave yes…