It's been a day. Conversations put on the back-burner to like and comment instead. It's too much to ask for a text reply to your expression of love. It's been a day. Watching someone else take the victory over you, the once queen of the hive now turned worker bee. It's been a day. Physically … Continue reading It’s been a day.
Day 11:I went to Walmart to pick up my groceries (yes I order and pick up my groceries from Walmart. It's easy and convenient and keeps me from buying excess crap!) Like always, it's a cluster during rush hour traffic. I wasn't in a rush or hurry, so I let some people go before me … Continue reading 365 DoK: Day 11 & 12
Day 9I was on my way home, after staying a little late at work one day. I was almost home when I saw that traffic was backed up because of a wreck. Of course cars were trying to get over and merge, and Houston isn't the greatest at merging. Well, one car was really trying … Continue reading 365 DoK: Day 9 & 10
One of my best friends told me a few months ago that she got tickets to the 6lack concert: East Atlanta Love Letter. FRIEND DATE! I hadn't really listened to his music until she mentioned him, so I downloaded the album on good ol' Spotify and listened to it. It wasn't bad! I wasn't emotionally … Continue reading 6lack Concert – 12.15.2018
https://open.spotify.com/track/3Du2K5dLzmduCNp6uwuaL0?si=imIXewjkTr2TU9ZciXFCQQ You ever have that one person, that one person who always seems to say the most negative things? About everything? It's like damn B, you don't need to have an ugly ass personality to match your ugly ass face. Negative Nancy needs a new outlook on life. I've got a half-eaten Nature Valley bar … Continue reading Let’s Talk About Nancy
Woops, there goes a drunk phone call to the one who makes my stomach hurt from laughing.A brilliant mistake. Like Sticky Notes. Our mix matched convo like picking a pair of socks in the dark. It's a debacle of humor and gore. No no no, you're not ready!Why is he naked eating chicken wings? Your guess … Continue reading Chicken Wangs and Naked Thangs
In deep thought with a glass of wine soft music, slow beats killed a baby spider with a towel and nearly threw the towel away chatting with old friends from college, planning a trip to visit sounds like a car just ran into something spaghetti for dinner, having seconds now "these streets will make you … Continue reading how I blog