If I’m fucking you and your phone rings, I want you answer it in mid stroke.
NYC State Of Mind
I like a lot of things
I HATE red nail polish
I DO NOT own any photo unless stated otherwise
I can’t be categorized and I refuse to be defined by anything so I do everything…
When you run up a couple flights of stairs and start breathing hard. It’s no longer breathing hard, it becomes “breavin’ hard”. You need every ounce of air, enunciation becomes life and death.
Beyoncé is cute on Partition. It’s the way she enunciates.
I just heard the song for the first time like 2 weeks ago. Yes, I’m late to the party, but I’m eating the leftovers.
Let’s play a fun game called “we’re just friends but I’d fuck you if you asked”
AIM was also pretty much the start of social media. There was a lot of exhibitionism. Away messages were the peak example of this. Sometimes the away message you left up for nine hours was more important than any conversation you had that day. It was the original flex. It was the original tweet. You wanted to let people know that you had an awesome life. Away messages were basically a way to say, “Your lame ass is on the computer but I’m out here getting it.” You left away messages like that when you could. You also found out about fun stuff other people were doing via away messages and felt left out.
or in my case, we showcased just how nerdy we were. or how much work we had to do. but we’d violate an away message for those special people
my profile was poppin. remember putting up away messages even when you weren’t away to make it look like you were doing shit? remember going invisible so you could ignore motherfuckers.
All of this is important