I'm getting inspired by listening to Kevin Hart talking to the Breakfast Club. I'm actually watching their videos on Youtube. I forgot that I used to actually watch stuff on Youtube but I kept getting disconnected from steady internet usage. I don't like getting all wrapped up into social media and everything. But I'm always in my head not accomplishing the things that I want to do anyway. So I guess we'll see.
I've never met a man bold enough to ask me that. Most will just say it casually, "I'm ugly af but I'll treat you right" or some other stupid shit. Why? Because they want you to say "You're not ugly bae". Bullshit ass validation that they probably seek from every person they come into contact with. And I'm making it a general "they" instead of saying "he" because women do the same shit. I think most times that woman complain about men is because they are upset that men are capable of going through some of the same frustrating experiences as them, and it's definitely vice versa. People are very fucked up. For some reason I keep finding myself struggling to figure out if I'm a fucked up person or not. It's something that I think about a lot... but back on track. Today, well yesterday (it's 1:30 in the morning right now), I had barely even said hello to N's cousin before convincing myself that he was...
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