It only looks like side eye. Is God dope? Church hurt. I just choked on my own story. Pressing hair, ironing ribbons, white shoes, and Soul Train. What are you doing outside of the walls? Vacant. How dare you, Black woman? INVITED TO THE COOKOUT. A list of just accusations. Think about it overnight and remain silent. The record needs no correction. I’m over you. A quality pre-owned Mazda. Plus, Tara wins. Fine. There. I said it. Happy?
