My last hurt was really MY LAST!

taco soup it is tomorrow

i’m going navy blue on my nails this week

i have a love/hate rls with maintenance week. i don’t wanna spend the money but i be loving the results

the thought of a man makes me nauseous

on ft with all my old work coworkers and charge nurse 😢😢😢

i really hate how people are going without pay and food for their households. this is turning into a depressing country.

If love ever finds me again, May the universe let me meet someone who loves me as deeply as I do. Someone who is never okay with hurting me. Someone who is loyal, kind & devoted. Someone who will never make me feel unwanted. Someone who feels like home & also finds home in me.

Suicide is real. Mental health is real. Be careful how you talk to & treat someone. Some people aren't as strong as you think.

i hate the way i talk it’s so unexplainable

how can you hate oatmeal

everyone passing away so young 😣

mentally, i’m no where close to being as low as i was last year and everyday i thank God for that.

everyday some new shit!

ho won’t get my heart, i’m putting you down i’m not a simp!

i’m sorry but that lil snippet of baby song is not it

i do love wham though. just not that

Lord, If I ever mishandled what I prayed for, give me another chance to receive it & the ability/strength to manage it correctly this time around.

booked both silk presses for december 🥲