I hope we get a new follow list because with yall posting unfollows, I don’t know who’s valid anymore.
New Music Alert ‼️
“I guess you ain’t a freak no more? Oh.”
[pretends I grabbed my diploma on time, smiling at my parents as they were loud as hell]
ladies, would y'all give y'all dude a foot rub? issa survey.
Does he get pedicures?
Y’all can IM me and stuff.
“You’re now tuned into High 777 radio.”
Oh Brother...
Twenty-one years ago, on this very day, my twin brother Basil and I were brought into this world by our mother Chilli. From the night of being conceived, my brother Basil and I have been inseparable. Our other siblings will always matter in our hearts, but no one will be as close to us as we are to each other. Other than the friendship I’ve built with Omar, Basil is my best friend and there’s no one in the world that can replace him.
Year seven of Tabasco and Basil. - My Hero “Nobody has my back like my brother, even as kids, he’s proved that.”
Young Tabasco bursted into a fit of loud cries, as she held her knee into her chest. She was in what felt like excruciating pain to a small five year old. The culprit hovered above her small body laughing and pointing. “Haha Hot Sauce is a baby!” He taunted. Unable, to fight back, her cries only increased in volume as her pain lingered.
“Leave her alone!” Basil yelled rushing over to Tabasco’s aid. He took the initiative to fight the kid, beating on him until he began crying, making Basil victorious. He looked around the playground and as usual no teachers were paying attention. Huffing, Basil walked over to Tabasco and wiped her tears. “Come on, sis... He’s a punk” He said helped her up.
“I-it hurts...” Tabasco whimpered, struggling to stand up. Once she did she was forced to lean on Basil. “I know. I’m taking you to the nurse.” He assured her, walking in the direction of the nurse's office.
Just one of the many, many times my brother has come to my rescue over the years. To this day he is my rock and my shoulder to cry on. The one I can tell just about anything.
I love you twin. Happy Birthday. @bcsil
“Olei, heeereee.”
“Hey there.” Tabasco smiled as she waved.
Chel blinked at the strange female and turned to walk away.
Tabasco tiled her head to the side, extremely confused at what she said, “Um... Okay, have a nice day...”
Tabasco Does a Task: Graduation Cap
Throughout her years at SHIT Tabasco developed a clothing line, worked a part time job, her business flourished, and she found what she believes to be love. She had some downfalls, but they haven’t held her back. She has let go, moved on, and forgave.
For that, she considers herself a boss. At SHIT she was able to do it all. She is grateful.
I’m cranky.. and I’m only cranky cause I’m sleepy. I’m sleepy as hell and that makes me cranky. I– help.
“Would you like some coffee or... Cold water. Splashing it on your face helps. If you didn’t beat your face because THAT would be a waste of time.” Tabasco laughed.
These updates are annoying... Yahoo dips and takes away the best thing they have to offer: the ability to switch between accounts. The dash still can’t get its life together and is still out of order. I don’t really use IMs but I heard they snitch. I just feel like...