LOST AND FOUND
A few weeks back I lost myself. I was at the point of my very first legitimate nervous break down. Something small but consistent got the better of me, and I let it bring me to a grinding halt. I lost my marbles so to speak, you know how Ludacris had so many hoes in different area codes?? I’m pretty sure each one of them bitches had a marble of mine stuffed down their tiny tank tops, and each one was working randomly allocated street corners. I was really surprised at myself, I’ve never let someone or something effect me so intensely-ever. These little, someRead More →