THIS AINT ME TALKIN, ITS THE DEMONIC INTELLECT THAT TAKES OVER WHEN IM SLEEP WALKIN

I wouldn't call myself a writer, just a girl who can’t sleep. won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is free.

 

.. NO INTERNET

ok so, ive ben out of commission
im snatchin up that good ol FIDM wireless right now
hopefully me and AT&T can work something out to where
ill have my shit back on by today..
but untill then,

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id like to take this moment to remind
readers of OrangiePorangie that, Beyonce doesnt know you
nor does she write her own Music…
so any malice u felt twords my Diva or Hustler post
[& the simple terminological knowledge i was tryna put u up on],
i can only hope u feel as passionately
about people who would speak to u on the street
i.e you mother…

Back soon as AT&T stops bull shittin…

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