Exactly one year ago, I thought…
Mah’fuckas put on their best threads to meet me.
I can see a lot from up here. What I see, that you don’t, is simple:
This is the 4th dimension.
And you really are little people.
Today I think…
I do want fame. I do want fortune. I also want to disappear. It’s a bizarre feeling when you transition from the little nappy head girl who was too dark for any of the boys to date & for anyone to be my real best friend.
Now people just want me in the room to solidify their importance.