rihanna is my spirit animal.
like the main animal in all my spirits.
i love her.
anyway she has some history making news in her reign…
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i didn’t want to go to work today…
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when i walked in the door,
the sudden burst of “loneliness” welcomed me.
it was loud.
echoed down the halls.
i felt a sudden sadness take over me.
i really did not miss being here at all.
actually i regretted leaving…

…before the 7th of january.
i took care of the unemployment bullshit today,
even though they still threatening to do whatever.
“whatever”.
well i’m back in the city now.
yay!

/endsarcasm.

lowkey: oscar is still alive.
thank god.

i just threw up in front of everyone and everything.
yes.
blew chunks of last night all over the place.
i had a feeling i was going to be sick tho.
you ever been sleep but you felt like you wanted to throw up?
my stomach was hurting BAD and i tossed and turned.
so i had an appointment at the unemployment office this morning….
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“so i take it we not fuckin?”

bye astro-wolf.
that was the text i got at 7am this morning.
i ignored it.
that makes about 7 random texts i have ignored.
he still don’t know why either.
he should ask whoever texted me asking who i was…

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does this…

make you hard as steel?
wolves come and go,
but green can keep me warm at night.
no seriously it can:

if i asked your broke ass what would you do if you got rich tomorrow…
i am sure you could provide me a list or two.
hell maybe 5.
we spend our days day dreaming of a better life.
this is what we bust our ass for daily.
getting up and going to a “ain’t shit” job.
working about 10 hours a day hoping one day,
it will all pay off.
one where we can afford to pay our bills,
eat at the most expensive restaurants,
travel to far away lands,
and hob knob with the best of em.
don’t even have to mention the amount of pussy/ass/dick you will get.
once you have money,
it cums (literally) by the boat loads.
i’m sure those online attention whores will finally notice you.
everyone becomes your friend.
you can literally buy other people to hang with you.
life certainly starts to become more enjoyable.
well that is before it’s all gone.
money,
low self esteem,
and no plan is the devil.
i had to ask the foxhole…

Can you mentally afford to be rich?

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