At work. It's been a long day already. Uraeus and I went to the house early this morning to finish cleaning and getting the rest of our things. I'm tired. Mentally I'm good. I still have a lot of things to donate or throw away. If I'm real with myself I really don't want or am not going to use the things I put in my keep pile. Just more things to look for storage for as far as I'm concerned.
So far work is going well. Let's see what happens when I try to change him though. He's not a big fan of me changing him. Right now though, we're chilling. I hope you're well.
Love yourselves.
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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