you can’t sit at my table because you aren’t as good as me
the popular table.
it’s filled with the fine and the (mildy) fascinating.
they take pride in being “the cool kids” while looking down from their high horses.
they cast shame on those who “can’t sit with us“.
nothing has really changed since high school.
you dare want to sit at this table?
well you gotta have one (if not more) of these things:
Clout
Good looks
Fly style
Money
Not be Opps
Social media following
when one of the leaders of this table deems you as worthy,
only then will you be let into their realm.
you’ll join the group chat and hear all the gossip,
along with all their bts fucked up issues.
as someone who has sat at popular tables and hung with cool kids,
i’m here to font..
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DON’T RECORD MY MENTAL BREAKDOWN!!!! PLEASE!!!!
white folks have lost their minds.
i’m so glad we have cameras on our phones for moments like the following.
black folks have to be careful of karens in the wild.
they can be just as dangerous as the chads.
read up on: emmett till
a foxholer sent me a video that is going viral.
it’s a wild karen that decided to attack a black vixen in a store…
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sad music don’t hit when you over that pineapple
last year,
i was so sad over this one wolf.
so much shit was going between him and i.
i felt like i was going crazy tbh.
some people can have a powerful energy that draws you to them.
you can both be drawn to each other,
but if it one is fighting their attraction to you,
it can lead to a lot of emotional warfare.
so all last year,
i was listening to heartbreak songs and albums.
fuckin’ driver’s license from olivia rodrigo…
the chorus of this song made me feel like she was singing my feelings out loud.
i use to keep this part on repeat real heavy too:
I still see your face in the white cars, front yards
Can’t drive past the places we used to go to
‘Cause I still fuckin’ love you, babe (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Sidewalks we crossed
I still hear your voice in the traffic, we’re laughing
Over all the noise
God, I’m so blue, know we’re through
But I still fuckin’ love you, babe (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
anything that expressed my sadness was all i wanted to listen to.
today,
i was listening to toni braxton’s album “speak” for the first time.
it was more of a heartbreak album but i found it to be so boring.
i realized something…
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barkevious mingo turned out to be the alleged boogey man with the white pedo van?
with all the thirsty legal hoes ready to fuck for a cheeseburger,
especially when you got clout,
why would anyone even choose to deal with someone underaged?
let’s ask disgraced nfl baller wolf,
barkevious mingo,
that question on why he chose to allegedly fuck up his nfl career.
instead of celebrating with some hot ‘n’ horny gays from grindr on july 4th of 2019,
he allegedly chose to do this via “the daily mail”…
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accountability week | july 5th – 11th
i wanted to post on sunday but i was sick af.
so leggo...
foxhole, i have found myself in an addiction that might have been fuckin’ me up
speaking of addiction,
i’ve been carrying around a burden for a while now.
i noticed this particular addiction was syncing with an issue that i have too.
foxhole…
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