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but smarter first. a lot of things in my life look like it ain’t got no place.
and it’s time to give em one.
it is time to focus on more important things now tho.
like getting sexier
and funnier.
anyways, i’ve let love and all other variations of it consume me for a bit too long now.
mama’s tired (not really)
not sure what to call the part of me that almost feels indebted to mend and make attempts to rekindle after conflict— despite me feeling mishandled
but to whatever it’s called, i gotta let it go.
the spirit of outside is in me deep cus i really bought a ticket for an event tonight 🥴
KISS UP! AND RUB UP! AND FEEL UP!
and shoutout to childlike whimsy cus i still love sitting in front of the oven to watch the biscuits rise.
the smell of breakfast in the morning is something i need to get more acquainted with.
started my morning slow.
threw on a true crime doc
hopped over to the kitchen— made some tea and a big breakfast
i’m satisfied.
just found out he’ll be a special guest @ durand bernarr’s show in atl 😩
mhm. yes. absolutely.
😂😭
that collard green dip was making its rounds on tiktok, so i finally decided to give it a try. and ofc paired it w some cornbread
10000/10. too damn good.
and shoutout to the corner store cat who jus knew my heart needed every single one of those hard ass head bunts to my ankles.
shoutout to friends who remind you God exists.
and that people are prepared to love on me.
“perhaps these are not poetic times at all.”
thought i was gonna have to search high and low for cat content on here, but it found me 🥹
my bedroom reached record low temps last night, and somehow i still turned the fan on..
this must be what a 360 feels like
i feel so indifferent spending holidays alone.
but i got a jay, some drink, and my bestfriend’s bringing me a plate. #alliswell
so it’s cool being able to look back on the years passed and see these lil reminders of who i’ve (apparently) always been. being able to have captured those moments, of those ppl and places and things— it’s nice and i need to do more of it, more often
just found this a lil deep in the internet archives- forgot i ever took it.
feeling inspired? over the years, i’ve kinda struggled holding onto stuff- memories, things, people, (myself even, lol)
— roadtrip to alabama, cir ‘14
idk. either way i’m up thinking abt her.
and the food.
so what is it when the lady @ the jamaican spot flirting w you?
and the food’s good af??
realizing since this a new app w completely new people, i should introduce myself lol. my name is bbymutha and im an exchange female rapper from tennessee. i also crochet. im a baby gymrat, mommy, gigi, and im tryna leave twitter cuz everyone is so angry and im far too silly goose for that
like 365 days. full ones. i feel like i blinked once in jan and now we’re two wknds away from dec.
a year used to mean something
sumn i really miss abt the drama that was top friends, profile playlists, and learning basic coding