It's respectfully a TASTY FRIDAY...!!!!!

By Itgirl Overload
How was your Thursday? Was it tasty or tasteless, be honest. Honesty is always the best policy... so they say. Do you even have a well and systematic policy, when it comes to seeing the world as a tasty slice of cake? I've realized the importance, in seeing the world as one big basket of endless fruits. Why might you ask? Well... we're all forced to live in a society, that profits off of our self hatered and self doubt, so why not OVERSTAND instead of INNER-standing the trajectory society wants to redirect, even if it means our demise being corrupted. Where you are is both a gracious moment, and also a mystery. So, why not have your cake and learn to enjoy it too? What makes you shine will also make you age like fine wine. Remember that!
Be bold. Be courageous. Strive to be misunderstood. The process of breaking barriers -is both a tedious but well deserved reward. At first you'll feel low, because we all want someone to know us, but in the end... who the hell cares. Have your cake at any given moment. Train your tastebuds to realize poetry in all thats gory. See the glorious endeavors meant to destroy you. Who the F*CK cares if you were born with a silver spoon or a gold one, I honestly thought the goal was to eventually crave the sparkly spoon. Realize your lane, and memorize the steps needed to get there. Sometimes all that's needed from you is your story. So, whats your story, and how can you turn it into something worth listening to? DON'T YOU WANT A WELL MADE CAKE WITH YOUR NAME ON IT??? But all in all the most sh!tty cakes are often disguised by gold icing and polished notes of sencerity. xoxo ItGirl OverLoad xoxo

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