I wonder what lupe fiasco is up to.

Lost ✨✨✨✨

In an attempt to put myself “out there” (this phrase is already problematic because it’s suggesting that I’m an object of consumption, but I digress) I got a dating app. I’m already painfully bored of small talk and pretending to seem amused in trivial conversations. I’m finding it, increasingly difficult, to find someone that holds my attention. Have I gone mad?

I’m not trying to find love, I am love.

So, by default, am I real nigga???

I often don’t find the point of talking. We all deeply convinced in the merits of our opinions. If I talk to you, will I actually influence your thoughts? I can only hope so.

artist-cassatt:
“Louise Nursing Her Child via Mary Cassatt
Medium: pastel on paper”