Bruh,

I dont think im the only one.. Getting.. unapologetic black horror, enough to keep posting little kid faces…

It was as if, Lynae requesting for the people to join her patreon opened up a portal to all black bayou scariness.. enough for me want to sit outside during the daylight..

its was like, i was in the “formation” video of uncle brown family moments, when a brother was reliving his brothers memories.. of child hood moments.. because he looks like this guy who grew up with us from child hood foreal.. around the corner.. then tying itself into all scariness of a “sinners” movie, where you find out that balds cant come in uninvented.. to the comedy tour..

I hope the trip to louisiana went well.. Eve’s Bayou movie, and all creole places.. a lil bit closer now.

i dont know why they wanna share that scary ass shit we do foreal .. trust me its scary …african american horror.

remember how that feel when you need like 2 more hours of sleep.. then nothing but you gotta get up.. and get an energy drink..

i got hot sauce in my bag..

whenever i do a road trip across the country .. i like to stop at the novelty shops they have.. Lmbo.. The stop dont have nothing but a gas station, fast food restaurant and a novelty… get ya gas, food, ya toys..

lol nightmare on Beetz street.

whenever i need wholesome positivity full of baby making.. i tune into.. Knix and Kna..

foreal.

good night.

like the universal time was within the last 2 and half hours to post everything digitally..

get in here, get in here, get in here.. theres a bunch of goats getting minerals.. on sides of mountains..

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New Post,

Liken to Refreshing..

Liken to New water to my plants…

Like my mental peace…

like moving on from dreams of mr coogler eating all my snacks…

or parts of planes about gc or neighborhoods streets around one of my old houses…

near where michael paul moms use to stay…

like moving on so sleep and mental peace reside… introspectantly…

a refreshing..

place where dreams are not about drinks are not names of teams…

where its safe to inception…

safe..

introspections..

you know you thirsTy when half you, half me is touching..

UncTee..

lol..

this how we ended up feeling like a cellphone in a fatbooty pocket..

certain banks i dont think imma fund or merge with long..

i remember someone giving me a plant often now.. from 2019.. and someone stealing one of my plants..