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@realrick3y
This is what my hair looks like when it’s a bit of mess. ❤️🔥
“If there ever comes a day when we can’t be together, keep me in your heart, I’ll stay there forever.”
— Winnie the Pooh
The predominance of poor people are single parents. Don’t have kids you can’t afford!
I love to love women. I love when they love me. I love whenever they’re sweet. I love having them around me. I love seeing them smile. I love seeing them sad because I want to be the reason you smile 😊 😘.
She loves me but I love her more. 💕🫶🏼
I gained some weight — finally. I also started working out again so that I can transform that weight into bulkier muscles. The only problem is my metabolism is so high that I may end up skinnier. 🧎♂️eating is the real challenge, not working out.
I always fall for a hard to reach woman. The problem with that is, I have to figure out how to reach you. What am I supposed to do, stalk you? Lmao
Am I supposed to buy your time, or what?
Just getting in contact is a puzzle in its own.
I’m just curious to see what she ends up doing in her situation. I think I’m too concerned.
You also can’t expect someone to care about your feelings or life if you don’t care about them or theirs.
I’m not the type of person to care about someone’s financial situation but I do try to help some people, if they are borderline homeless.
I met this girl — very nice person. We were just talking as friends — nothing serious. We had a conversation about her financial situation and current circumstances… I tried to help her recover from her situation and losses. She got mad at me because I made her feel bad about her financial situation. To be fair, I never even said anything negative about it so she’s just making her own self feel bad. I just told her she couldn’t afford the lifestyle she was living and I was trying to help her find a way forward and even a place to stay because of how things are going for her.
She took it all the wrong way and got really nasty about it so I just cut her off — not completely at first. I offered her a second chance at me helping her but she was very upset by the story she created in her head. She wanted to stop talking to me because of her feelings regarding her financial problems.
That’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever experienced, she even handled it like a child.
I don’t have time for a broke woman that can’t at least drop her ego long enough to talk about her poor decisions. I feel so bad for her because she’s very nice and sweet but I can’t do anything for her — she’s just way too immature.
It made me realize how important emotional intelligence and maturity is in relationships (friendships, family, and intimate). I truly appreciate a woman that is honest, kind, sweet, supportive, egoless, caring, loving , loyal and above all else mature… an immature woman is an absolute nightmare.
I mean, really imagine being upset at someone for a fictitious scenario you created in your head.
She can’t say anything about me negatively if she replayed the situation she’d realize she was wrong and what woman will admit she’s wrong?
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God is my favorite artist
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Soulful Sunday
I’ve been in a room for months writing highly technical documentation for some “computer stuff,” lol.
My brain has been working day and night for the past few months and that, coupled with an irregular work schedule and massive workload… leads you to situations like mine: where you’re looking at the same words on a computer screen for so long the words eventually stop making sense while simultaneously being—only slightly paralyzed by the mountain of work that stands between you and your goal.
I have a ton of work to get done and I’m under extreme self-pressure to get it finished before the deadline.
I’m slightly afraid I can’t finish in time if I rest to restore my motivation—but I’m 95% done with ~58 days before the deadline. Maybe I’m being overly dramatic and too cautious?
Am I being too irrational?