Character and Other Dishonest Things To Look Out For

character.
they say your character is who you really are.
you can change your personality,
but your character will stay with you until you die.
so that means if you’re a:

liar
cheater
thief
sex addict

killer
rapist
pedophile

…then those traits ain’t going nowhere.
that is interesting to me.
so what are all these self help books for?
to just change your personality?
or with hard work and dedication

Can you actually change your character flaws?

hmm…
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Safaree Gonna Let This Hurt Go For 2017

oh safaree...
cum let me lay my head on your chest so we can talk.
safaree is having a hard time letting go.
i get it.
being done wrong,
especially by someone you thought would never leave,
is tough.
doing a video like this on his ig story tho via the shade room
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Jamari Fox Went Down (On You)

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…and that i did.
foxhole.
so my back was blown completely out.
not in the good way either.
it caused me to have to go to the doctor and then lots of bed rest.
so…
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He Is Back In My Life (To Hurt Me Summo)

tumblr_static_tumblr_static__640“where are you?”

“i’m out west right now…”

“princess.
seriously…?”

i got no answer after that.
so she went back to him…
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The Princess and The Fuck Hispanic N*gga (Pineapple)

tumblr_static_largelast night at like close to 11pm-ish,
in the middle of a deep cleansing facial,
i was interrupted by the sounds of my phone going off.
a lot.
as much as i wanted it to be “11pm to 3am entertainment”,
it was actually my home vixen.
she wrote this to me…
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A Rush of Pain To The Heart

tumblr_static_am7svk4zbrk8osoww4kskww8ci didn’t think that would happen.
geeeeeezzzz.
so something told me today:

“call star fox’s mother”

something felt “off”.
so when i called this morning
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