Lil Wayne | Throw It In The Bag

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Lil Wayne | Throw It In The Bag
I wonder what’s at the thrift store rn
This is why I can’t text him
Compliment them. That person you think has their shit together and wouldn't need it or want to hear it. They do. They absolutely do. Their shit is dispersed. I promise you. It is a shambles.
I've had someone tell me to my face that they would compliment me, but for the fact that I already know this or that about myself. Huh???? No. Sorry.
No I don't. In my weaker moments I become an ungrateful mud monkey that has never once internalized a compliment
I adore being told you like me or something I've done. It sustains me, and in my weaker moments when I forget that life is good and happy, you might catch me before I fall.
You ever had someone catch you like that? You can do it too. The ones that catch you have been you in that moment before and know they will be again.
ᴊᴀɴᴇᴛ ᴊᴀᴄᴋꜱᴏɴ ꜰᴏʀ ɢᴜᴇꜱꜱ ᴊᴇᴀɴꜱ, 1993
Someone said Scorpios are just Cancers in a leather jacket 😅 like… ok 👌🏾
Tell cosmo and Wanda they ain’t slick
Wuchu gon do for Big Mama for real😌
He had it coming
Finally, I’ve been feeling like the main character in my story. It’s bittersweet. Mainly because I can’t go back in time n kick myself in the head. So much time wasted feeling like things were just happening to me. I was always the victim of my life, the passenger in my own car just waiting for the final crash out. No. Life in the drivers seat is still chaotic 🥴 don’t get me wrong, but atleast it’s by my own hand. Liberating is the word. Lots of mistakes were made along the way. Some irreparable. It’s fine. I’ve survived 100% of my bad days so far… I’ll just keep doing that. Keep on surviving. Keep on aiming for success. I’m grateful.
Brenda Song, 2015
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