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I'm surrounded by bullshit. I want out. I want a fresh start from it all. Call it running if you dare. Fuck it. I'm tired of it, & I'm tired of being reminded of it.
#FuckItAll

testing.

i just installed blogger on my clique. hopefully this shit works. testing testing 1 2 1 2.
BALLS.

whoa.

damn.
i ain't been on here in a minute.
i came on here to blog a bit, but i got so caught up in reading previous entries... & they made me smile (plus twitter makes it hard to blog, but i think ima get back into the swangathangs).
like... damn. i had to put myself in my own shoes (if that makes any sense). i gave mySELF a shoulder shaking, & it feels GOOD. Real damn good.

*sidebar* according to this loud ass conversation, somebody drank Cathy's milk. "keep collecting unemployment loser, get out of the house or i'm calling the cops" smdh. inside voice please & thanks.

i love who i've grown to become. there's always room for improvement, but the process as a whole, is beautiful. it just feels right & i like it.