Ugh. I AM BOREDDDDDDDDDD.

Idk why I’ve been so hot and bothered and horny lately.

I wish I had my own personal roller.

I’m tired of finger fucking myself!

I want to make out so bad.

Sometimes I look at myself and think ‘I’m so sexy’. But what does sexiness mean if I’m lonely?! 😭😭

Just when I was forgetting this nigga, he hits me up. Why did he have to hit me up?! 😭

One more for the road.

I feel like a Pussycat Doll.

Get into it.

I’m overdue for a trip.

🫦

I’m a hottie.

I’m losing hope, man.

I saw a shooting star tonight for the first time in my whole life.

I really just be needed dick and weed.

Begging is a turn off.

Kaleidoscope Dream.

I need my mouth spit in.

I’m a woman that likes to know exactly how I make you feel and what my presence does to you.

Exactly.

I love teasing niggas.

Niggas so selfish. All it is for them is about their pleasure or their gain. What about what I want?!

I got high dab last night and ate everything in my path, and now I’m receiving the full extent of consequences for those exact actions this morning. 😭😭

I absolutely love my lips.

This picture so sexy to me.

I want to dance sexily in front of a man that I want, but he can’t touch me.

Golden girl.

Like.

I’m a hottie.

The problem is I always want to smoke, but I never want to roll.

When did niggas get so scary? When did rejection paralyze them to where they would rather just be with their boys than be with a girl that likes them?

I’m tired of flicking my own bean!

It wasn’t worth it.

Brown and mocha.

I must be lit fr cause Cane’s sounds good right now.

I want my pussy ate rn.

I’m tired of thinking about people who ain’t thinking about me.

Ain’t shit funny rn.

Right where I wanna be

I need to get over it fr. Enough is enough.

When I say I have HORRIBLE luck with men? Omg.

I know it’s childish, but all I be wanting to do nowadays is make out. Full open mouth, a lot of tongue, a lot of rubbing.

Mm.

I don’t want anyone to go to hell, but I thought ‘I want this nigga to go to hell’. Lol. I’m just so sick and tired of this shit!

Do I look like the lust of your life?

God, please send me a sign that I won’t be single for the rest of my life.

God, send me a sign that I’ll find love in this cold, cruel world.

Why haven’t you fucked me yet?

Why does texting first and waiting for a reply always feel so humbling?!