I’m going through some things right now. I feel like the people around me have dwindled away. Good. I kinda like it. I need people who accept me for who I am, not who they think I am or who they want me to be.
Most people don’t know who I am, so I can say what I have on my mind without having judgmental people tell me what to do, or go tell my dad I’m writing about him. People are a fuckin trip! -RealityOfAPreachersDaughter
I want to know why. Why I think, communicate, react, Dream, function, care… or not, like I do.
In my search to find myself, I’ve learned more about my sign. It’s some real shit. My mom told me it’s witchcraft when I was younger, but how? The more I learn about myself, the more I can be a better person. I don’t want to know the future, I just want to be the best I can be today and everyday. -RealityOfAPreachersDaughter
I feel stupid sometimes. Work hard, work hard, want to give up, bout give up, slow down, speed up. I’ve never given up, but sometimes I feel stupid trying to make up ways for exposure. -RealityOfAPreachersDaughter
Been way too long
I didn’t just start anything I’m doing. I’ve been writing, dancing, drawing, making music and other stuff for years. Shits gotta change
I’m at the point where it’s either I’m gonna do it, and people are going to know who the fuck I am, or I’m not gonna do this shit any more. The latter is not a damn option
It is what it is –RealityOfAPreachersDaughter
What I do, I’m doing for me. Even though you may say “the lord told me to tell you”. I don’t care about that. My road my be lonely, but I feel good being me. -RealityOfAPreachersDaughter
That new Carters Album is fire! Straight damn fire.
It’s inspiring, so inspiring. Two great artist are married, with children and are changing the world with their music. Yep they’re winning! Time to put some music out. -RealityOfAPreachersDaughter
He became my enemy with his words and actions. I don’t want it to be this way, but that’s what he wants.
Why my worst enemy though? Because he’s my father. I wanted him to want to be around me as much as I wanted to be around him. I wanted him to take up for me, have my back… not say I’m a bitch like my mother… This is why we can’t talk. -RealityOfAPreachersDaughter