I feel like every decision we make changes our future in dramatic and long term ways. So now I’m paranoid about my every move/ decision.
Like I COULD of met my future husband on that train I just missed, had I woken up earlier and not procrastinated I probs could be happily in love. But nope
Not one man in the NYC area can satisfy me I’m beginning to think I’m meant to be alone forever.
I'd hate to be black, whats it like?
I don’t see how u can hate from outside the club , u can’t even get in hahaha