We got different understandings of the word “focus”.
I don’t share the things I focus on cause they mean a lot to me. I don’t just want to talk about them. I wanna convene about them. I wanna feel my adrenaline build and get anxiety from the excitement I feel by possibly being understood.
And how, I’d be absorb by the thought of the people I’ve spoken to about this thing that means so much to me. To know that on the other end. Present it and be disappointed.
Which is very much more possible and prevalent cause in a space like being online. People almost go out of their way to misunderstand you, to sit on a self righteous fence.
What I focus on is far too important to me, to randomly talk about it with anyone I don’t have a very deep respect for.
That post came about cause every third or fourth line in a song by a female rap artist is commenting on their pussy being good.
I think I’ve got to an age where I don’t want to know about every woman’s pussy.
Stop Volunteering information about your pussy to me. Especially since it’s not like you really know that to be true, feel me?
