I haven’t lived a full life yet, but at 27 I can assure you that relationships with people who are too prideful to openly communicate is for the birds. I’m sorry, but raw, fearless honesty gets me hype. If I want you, you’ll know. If I miss you, you’ll know. If i’m feeling uncomfortable or hurt or insecure, you’ll know. If i’m wrong, I apologize. If i’m losing interest, you’ll know. If i feel like I love you after 1 week of knowing you, then I love you, my nigga. Who cares? I cant sacrifice the G in me to act or play mind games with nobody. Call me crazy, but you can’t call me scary 🤞🏾😂. And at the end of the day, what are you really “protecting” anyway?

























