Saturday, April 4, 2020
Noisy
Wednesday, April 1, 2020
POM
Wednesday, February 26, 2020
Tommy Pickles
My anxiety is on 1,000,000 and it has been since last nite. I’m getting some signs from the universe and I honestly dunno how to feel about it. I’m in a pretty good space. Feel’n more & more grown these days. And with that comes making GROWN decisions and putt’n my big girl drawz on. Lol. Everyone knows I overthink & constantly over analyze. It’s hindered me in a sense, because, I can never just outright make an executive decision. I have to talk to someone, write it out, and play the scenarios in my head over and over again. I know...🙄😩😔
Some years ago, this guy I was really into and who I thought was incredibly deep told me sum’n. He said, “time does not define love.” And I was like wow... that’s so true. It rings true in this current place of my life; and it has made me hella anxious and vulnerable. I HATE being vulnerable. I’m nervous that if I tell someone who I truly feel about them, the feeling won’t be reciprocated. This is when that motto comes into play: time does not define love. I feel like it’s too soon... but in the same sense, I can’t help how I feel. Legitimately, when I’m in... I’m all in. I know men move differently and feel differently from women. However, I gotta get it out and say what I need to say. I’m too old to be playing games at the big age of 31. I’m scared and also agitated. Lol. Agitated because now everytime I talk to this person... I wanna say it and can’t or I’m afraid of what his reaction will be.
In hindsight, I’m proud of myself. Extremely proud of myself because this time last year... I wasn’t able to be this open or honest. That goes for being vulnerable as well. So with that being said and how Tommy from the Rugrats would say: “A baby’s gotta do, what a baby gotsta do.” Lol.
Pray my strenf. In my head I swear I’ma thug... but my heart says otherwise.
love. all ways. always.
Monday, February 24, 2020
Facts, B.
Saturday, February 22, 2020
CJ
Sunday, February 9, 2020
6262820
If love is a choice, why am I so nervous and over analytical about it? My stomach feels queasy, mind is racing, and heart beat is increasing rapidly. Baby Jesus, why?!? To be a late bloomer in life makes me itch. Itch, why? Because it feels like I should’ve had certain experiences more than once by now. Like being in love. I know we can’t necessarily predict the future, because it doesn’t exist. The most we should do is take life day by day while being present in the PRESENT. With that being said, I know I can’t be afraid of the days ahead... all I can do is embrace it & move accordingly. The fear of heartbreak & rejection plagues me. Why is it so easy to tell my good friends I love them; & when it comes to a significant other I OVERTHINK every emotion I have??? Also, add in that I’m a Gemini and hate being vulnerable. It’s too early to say sum’n. So I’ll just keep my thoughts & feelz to myself. As I’m writing this Sade - Stronger Than Pride is playing. THIS WAS NOT INTENTIONAL. Fawk my life. 🤦🏽♀️ We can be our own worst enemies sometimes. But, I’m doing my best to go with it and if it’s meant to be, I’ll continue to go with it and enjoy the journey ahead.
Friday, January 24, 2020
Janet Jackson
I don't know why by the word 'control' has been stuck in my mind like the last two weeks. Why? (insert Kanye shrug). Maybe it's because I am taking control over my life, or at least certain aspects. I'm becoming to realize that once you turn 30+... your fux really do go out the window. You become more self aware, you know when you're bouta participate in some fuck shit and you can actively call yourself out on it, annnnnddddd you become more settled within yourself but with the intent of consistently improving yourself. Not only that, your circle will begin to shrivel. That's not necessarily the case for me because my circle has been small. Throughout my adulthood my Pops has always told me, "Who is gon be with you, is gon be with you." Makes sense to me and it is also incredibly accurate. My mind is forever going a mile a minute and is a playground for overthinking. I can't help it...it's just the way I'm wired. However, over the last year I've gotten a lot better. Whenever I want to freak out, panic, or overthink....one of my bestest friends tells me: "We just gon go with it." I look at her and say BUT. She stares me down and says it again: "WE JUST GON GO WITH IT." So, I've adopted the policy and I'm just going with it. And with that being said...
We all have some type of dysfunctional ways and/or patterns. One of mine is self sabotage. I know I am not the only one who deals with it. I am doing my damnest to control it. I say this all the time but its so fucking true: when you are constantly rejected and things don't work it; we often become a pessimist. I'm still working through it. It is definitely a terrifying feeling. Because when something good comes into your life; whether it be an opportunity, a relationship, a job, a friendship...we become hella skeptical. Or at least that's my situation (*cue eye roll*). It is beyond hard not to self sabotage. To be honest, I am very good at it... matter of fact it should be on my resume. LISSSEENNN LINDA... the struggle is real!!! Lol. I am clear of my intentions tho and I know when I'm about to do or say some fucked up shit. CONTROOOOLLLLLL. Whew chile, Janet be knowin'. I'm not sure of how to break through this negative trait about myself. Maybe I should Google it...I'm sure an extreme about of articles will pop up.
On this Friday afternoon/early evening I am wholeheartedly admitting this to myself. The key is I am aware. I want to change it. I want to embrace all the good in my life... even if it's momentary. I don't like being a pessimist, nor self sabotaging. Never my intention... but we're all human. And with that, I vow to do better and be better ANNNNNDDDD I'ma just go with it. I'ma also be like Nike and JUST DO IT, while taking Auntie Janet's advice to CONTRROOOOLLLLL this shit. Happiness is hard, sometimes we gotta work for it,
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LH8xbDGv7oY