i only left my crib to go get a haircut and do laundry.
if i could have,
i would have spent the entire weekend in my cave.
“leave me alone”.
i have cried,
not entirely in that order.
have you ever been so depressed that you didn’t know what to do?
like if your life ended at that moment,
you might actually do a cart wheel into the light.
well thats how i felt all week.
i felt like a keyshia cole album.
last week was bad.
i was/am/kinda/i dunno low-key depressed…
everything has been awful.
my job has been crazy stressful,
which as you know,
isn’t really that surprising.
i did take the suggestions about looking into luxury retail tho.
either i got curved or they are still reviewing my application.
either way no answer yet.
i got an email to do some styling on a celeb wolf,
but those plans fell through due to a whole ton of unprofessional-ism.
as you know my ex-crush turned out to be…
i don’t even want to see him on the plantation grounds tomorrow.
oh and get this!
i don’t know if its all the stress in my life,
but i’m missing a nice patch of hair from my head.
life blows enormous chunks at the moment!
i know the saying is:
“god’s rejection is a new direction”
…sooooooooooo does that mean do over?