so we want to be actors, models, pop stars, or even content creators but you have no connections.
i.e: we are middle class or poor.
we look up to those before us that we admire.
as we listen to their struggles before they made it,
it helps boost us to keep trying when we have nothing left.
We spend our days fighting for support, respect, or a chance to sit at the table.
there we go,
looking at those we admire until we realize something…
can we handle another pandemonium?
i’m not talking about money but more about our mental health.
the country is on the brink of collapse because of the damage from the rona.
the monkeypox wants to be the final nail.
folks are saying they didn’t catch monkeypox from sex. we have josh, a flight attendant, saying he got it from either dirty sheets at a hotel or another flight attendant…
i’m trying to give this sad she-jackal and fiance of r. kelly, jocelyn savage,
some kind of grace but she makes it hard. BOY, DOES SHE MAKE IT HARD.
she was young when she got wrapped up but i’m sorry…
This young idiot gal needs to get her shit together.
she is committed to being a parakeet and its so sad to witness.
any other vixen would run once her hyena was accused of the heinous. nope because she is allegedly pregnant…
i’ve been hearing people missing trump as president.
people who didn’t support him before suddenly miss him.
they think things would be better than how they are with biden.
even though i think biden isn’t great,
i guess i’m the only one who remembers the dark daysof trump’s reign. i find these new switch-ups interesting because i have to wonder…
aunt wendy williams has an interesting shape.
bewbs on top; skinny down below.
she has given no fucks about ya’ll jokes in regards to her figure.
a foxholer sent me this following update on aunt wendy tho and…
via the daily mail…