i want this outfit so bad
i had a dream i was alone in the bedroom of someone i was crushing on and she was texting me telling me about these files she had on people we both knew. i recognized some folders for my old friend Kendall and my other friend Omar. with the information from these files she would manipulate folks to buy and sell pills for her. she did this with someone i really don't fuck with in real life. but there i was reading when i found a bird in a clear plastic bag. in the bag were other things like sticks and wool in the shape of an airplane. there was a small hole where the bird's head was out getting air. I desperately looked around how to give the bird water. shorty had a bunch of pill bottles around and i filled a pill bottle top and gave the bird water like that.
i wanna get in the habit of *think it* write it down immediately!! and with urgency
less editing more spontaneity
i hate when men spit right after i pass them on the street like why do u hate women charge him w a hate crime fuck off
another dream with that shorty i cut off last year now im stuck in bed thinking about forgiveness
álvaro urbano
in a dark room what is it that makes you beautiful?
on this day i was a sacrificed lamb at the work lunch