i always love the definition of “savage mode”.
it’s when you have no fucks to give and express it through actions.
now for some,
it can be used to hurt the innocent.
the ones who are totally fed up use it to let others now:
“I Ain’t that One”
it also seems like a lonely life to live every single day.
i feel savage mode should be turned on and off.
give it when it needs to be given.
you know what has been hurting me the most lately?
well i’ll tell you…
is your phone constantly in your paws?
does the thought of not checking your social media make you sick?
when does the withdrawal start if you don’t pick up your phone?
do you need to take a selfie every hour?
it’s not surprise we are addicted to our phones.
i often ask myself…
so imagine if travis cure lived in your building/block.
lets say you needed help with something and he came to save the day.
what would you do to thank him?
okay now wait…
this may have been a christianity infused question.
it is sunday!
anyway he is did just that,
along with all his his dark manly chocolatey goodness,
in this latest music video by tawana lael.
its called “addicted”…
i wanted to see “addicted” this weekend.
like really wanted too.
it was battling greasy chicken and bad ass kids on saturday.
plus it was pouring and blah.
today i was planning on going to see it.
well i heard from multiple sources,
or my people and the f-bi,
that this movie was absolutely…
speaking of “addicted”…
i think zane’s “addicted” was the only book from her i liked.
well thats a lie.
the first “zane’s sex chronicles”.
i read “addicted” couple years ago on accident.
it was like black folk’s “50 shades of grey”.
so i decided to go read something else from her.
it involved three sisters and it was going good…
until the midget sex farm.
not to mention the stripper whose pipe got stuck in one and she had to call for help.
“like wtf is this crap?”
needless to say i was over it.
so i was excited when i saw the new trailer for the movie,