...the fuck is this?

...the fuck is this?

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Greetings from Charleston, where everything is relative

Concrete jungle where dreams are made of*

I gave thanks dutifully, but also sincerely

It's been a month, but what a month!

Vegas, baby

How lucky we are to be alive right now

I blame Beyoncé, tbh

Maybe I should change my name to "Simone"

Honey, I'm home

Roots and frames

Come the fuck on

Enough, now

I bought a rug

"Could we go to a movie and cry together?"

Rugs, cushions and lamps

I can. I can. I can.

Nuh badda text me in a crisis

My diamond shoes are too tight

Flat – no, apartment – hunting

My Greek boyfriend

On my ma, who I always miss

"Mrs Creamy Shit"

A beginning, of a sort

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