T minus 16 days.
God time hasn’t excited me this much in months.
— Maya Angelou
Things can get fucked up by themselves. It’s not always your fault or theirs. Take things as they come. It is your responsibility to make things better and even more so, make yourself happy.
Make yourself happy.
I am done.
Accept and move forward.
Only you can choose what you do, how you do it and how it affects you and those around you.
Haven’t even met her and the queens booting me outta the country.
Why am I mourning, when what I mourn for doesn’t even exist?