Rosebuds
If life was a deck of cards, and we were playing spades, someone just threw out a 2 of clubs is that all you got bitch
A LOT of things are ending simultaneously and I find it pretty interesting. No more HU, no more internship (which I held on to for 3 years), no more Kevo…no more cold weather. Its a lot mannn. So I’m wondering what, if anything, all of this means. Its like I woke up and realized that it was New Years Day. I feel like God is creating more space in my life for something big…I have a lot of mixed emotions.
Anyway, randoms:
- Donald Trump was once sued by the Justice Department for not renting to Black ppl…are we really about to sit and let this mofo be president??
- Elijah Muhammad impregnated Malcolm X’s first love…what kinda shit is that?
- Pesticides are still in our vegetables and hormones are still in our meat…who is down for go back to producing our own…for real…are we not the daughters and sons of field slaves…
Now that I have your attention, or have lost it, I want to vent a little about companionship. Yea, I dont really get it. The more I think I get it, the more I realize that I dont. It seems like everyone is gonna have their issues or things about them, or things that you dont like about them, and its about weather you like the person enough to deal with their baggage. Or is it about what the baggage is…like if it is bearable. But how can you measure that shit if EVERYONE has baggage. At what point can you make the judgement that its just OD? Maybe I just need a list of what is unacceptable and anything otherwise is okay? But is that settling? Ugh so confusing.
#shrugs
