3:17pm. Inglewood. I'm still at Dietra's taking care of Grandma while D is at work. I'm about to go and feed her. She doesn't have much of an appetite these days but we're gonna try. I miss Uraeus. I'll see him in the morning though. Also, my birthday is like five days away and my party at the stage is six days away. I think it's going to be pretty cool. I don't have much to say now maybe I'll pop in later. Gonna go have a good day. I hope you have one too.
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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