Getting my new place set up and got a geometric design
duvet on my free queen bed (love free queens) plus old ass light in the corner
with red light base so I can get that pure TLC red light action going. (I think
there’s still hope for me and T-Boz tbh.) I got lavender essential oil aroma
floating through the air, trying to keep my shit clean, probably have even shea
butter in the bathroom too once I get by Roses (although don’t want to
contribute to the gentrification of shea butter usage). Ready to get the mood
right and see what this genius list built off Pendergrass’s “Turn Out the
Lights” does when we got the red light on girl.
Also, because of all this, shit like Ghost’s verse
on “Camay” is really speaking to me. To borrow a little of that great American
poet Dennis Cole’s slang, I love kickin’ it in a big backyard. But even little
backyards are nice.
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