she’s drinking coffee out of a ceramic bowl. too much drama—and it’s only five am. suppose she’ll just hide in her bedroom for the remainder of the day.

huh?

why do i have to go somewhere to praise God when i can do so from the confines of my prison—–rOOM?

‍ ‍ 𝕳AMPTON’S ‍ ‍ 𝕽͢O͢S͢E͢ ‍ ‍ ‍៸៸

helping is for the help.

Pray and thank God daily.

❨ yea﹐ it’s 1:40 in the morning. yet that does very little to stop her from banging on a pot. loudly. added effect for her concert﹐ if you will. ❩ …. tHE BOY IS MIIINEEEE.

it’s 2024 and they’re still irritating.

hello﹐ my dear birthgiver.

❨ eye - roll. ❩ mom. mommy. mother. my best friend. ❨ sometimes ❩ the best person i know. …. is that better?

you can’t be my favorite or my best friend all the time﹐ lady. i’m not even your favorite child.

no. you have a softer spot for august. and that’s okay. i was daddy’s favorite kid. it’s fine. i’m glad he still has you.

Yes﹐ mother. I know. You’ll always be here. ❨ until﹐ she isn’t. Hopefully it’s no time soon. Her heart wouldn’t be able to handle such just yet. ❩

“angsty teen.” ❨ from the two angsty people she knows ﹐ BY THE WAY. ❩ sorry —— form now on it’s all sunshine and rainbows.

I have God, I’m good.

TURNT UP WITH MY ❨ blank space ❩. TURNT UP WITH MY BI—— !!!!!

⠀⁄⠀ me when i remember that i can say the word out of character but my character can not and it makes singing the song so much harder cause that’s all she say in it 🤣🤣🤣🤣