A quick post today because it’s gonna be a long [redacted] day. How have you been? Has life been just as turbulent? Learned anything new? Squared up with anyone lately?
To be honest, I’m tired of squaring up. Time for me to mellow out, dress like the tomboy I am, and do some art. I’m thankful my life is full of opportunities where I can express my creativity. I’m thankful my life is full of people who roll with the punches I take.
Because I do take them. As someone with a journalistic background, I believe in the powers that be. Free speech. Hate speech. Dumbass speech. I believe in the freedom of saying what you want to say because, damn, if that isn’t America, then I don’t know what is.
The only problem is, the things being circulated by media… well, let’s call it for what it is. It’s propaganda.
Read a book. Get your head out your ass. The ladies doing your nails probably have hotter tea than you do while you’re getting your feet done and whining about your $500 cotillion dress.
The men making that food you waited 30 minutes in line for have burning hands and they’re burning out of cash, time, and opportunity. For what?
Instant gratification. Insta-grat?
Somebody pay me for this
because I’m ending this blog at the end of this year. Y’all don’t deserve the tea for free.
But the tea will be here to share if you want to share it.
Anyways. Back to being an art hoe.
Or rather
an art
bitch.
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