Inside my purple walls you will notice a nappy headed black women laying naked tattoos piercing and a glass of rum.
Monday, 13 June 2011
I reminisce
So check it...remember when we were younger and we use to live simple lives; not a care in the world. Life seemed black and white, school and then play. I always thought that when I was 18 I'd live on my own and have a whip and be a big woman. I didn't think I'd have these many burdens and be this confused about my life's path. In this stage I just feel like everyone's tryin to impress everyone, no one really themselves, appearance defines us. When we were younger we had this wild imagination, we didn't really care about what a person possessed but more so who they were and what they meant to us; people impacted us. I know I can never get those times back but the thought makes me chuckle when I'm alone with half a glass of rum.
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