"...Silk shirts and my chest show what a flirt
Halle Berry blew a kiss at the Barbara Streisand concert..."
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Advice I gave someone today was: 'do it stupid.'
She wants to learn photography. Do it stupid. Take a million photos. Don't think about why they're not good. Enjoy the process of taking photos.
Pick out tge ones you like the most and figure out why you like them. Is it because the subject is centered? Is it because you caught them doing something cool? Is it because the light made cool shadows?
Do it stupid. If you try to do it smart, youll get stuck. If you think too much you'll never get to doing. Do it stupid.
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“Ten years from now, make sure you can say that you chose your life, you didn’t settle for it.”
— Mandy Hale
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…you, you’re just as sweet as peaches and cream
You must have stepped right out of my dreams
‘Cause you and I were meant to be…
…we both deserve each other’s love…
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In the mornings, when the Italian first messages me, I set a timer on my phone—for five, ten, maybe fifteen minutes—before I respond. I don’t want him to think that I’m waiting around for his texts, even though I am. At night, while lying in bed in the dark, I reread our exchanges from that day, reliving and revelling in the attention. I put my phone on airplane mode and turn off my Wi-Fi connection so that, if the Italian comes online, my presence won’t register on his end.
It’s as though I’m in the throes of an addiction. I cannot get any work done, cannot think of anything but him. At one point, I say to myself, “I don’t know how sustainable this is.” At many points, actually.
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will be up for a hot second so feel free to ask me anything (within reason lol)...
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so husky Party Next Door is doing something to me lmao.
i think it's the weight in conjunction with the locs and the nose ring (y'all know Black men with nose rings are my primary wave).
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my kink is when people tell me they were thinking about me
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