My confession is like when I was like maybe 11, I had this boyfriend and he fucked up the pool. You know, I... I... Who could never know this? Oh, no one thought that.

When I was little and my mom pissed me off I would like throw out her expensive shampoos and soaps like I would literally just like flush them down the toilet and Then fill them up with water and then my mom would get mad because her shampoo wasn't working to fix her hair But that's just my confession

I heard you got a new man, I see you takin' a pit And you postin' out thinkin' that it's makin' me sick Boop-boop, see you callin' him and makin' it quick I don't answer that shit, like, I don't fuck with you Bitch, I got no feelings to go I swear I had it up your head, I got no feelings to go I mean, for real, fuck how you feel Fuck, you do sense Wait, I forgot the rest

You are beautiful

A.I. The N.E.G. R.A.

A can't even lie let me Bart let me borrow your number cause you're low-key looking like a snack right now

My confession is that like, I'm in love with my black queens. I'll see you in my room.

When I was little, something I would do is I would get rocks and run them along my dad's car scratching the paint. And when he asked who did it, I would always blame on my sister. And when she told him that it was me, he wouldn't believe her. So whenever I made a new scratch, she would lose her tablet for a week. Eventually she never got a tablet back.