Under Construction

the Trap

Surprisingly, I’ve been in a real good mood the entire day today. To top that off, my boss hinted a probable increment of salaries starting next month. Even asked me how much I would like mine to be increased. I answered with the minimal number I was hoping for but my mind knows better.

Well I guess a girl can only hope.. or not.
Oh May, why are you moving so slow.


I Don’t Give A God Damn

And I’m dancing to the beat.
Fuck yeah, you can’t do shit.
Probably because you are what you’re born as.
I ride through this with ease.
So much ease, it blows your mind to pieces.

More blues please.

The shit I do when I think I’m being creative.