The day you died was probably one of the hardest days of my life. You could never understand what you meant to me... to any of us. Hug my sisters, my parents, and of course hug yourself for me. You are missed greatly.
With my lil sis while she throws down on this grill. Words can’t express how proud I am to see all your hard work pay off. Surgery ain’t nothing but a minor set back. You’ll come even stronger @JoLopes- . Trust in God.
I met some of the realest people when I came back home. Even overseas. But lately I feel so alone and isolated. My PTSD is at an all time high. Ashamed to say I almost pulled the trigger last night.
All respect to the almighty high as he has kept an icon safe in his arms for seventeen years now. I was eleven when Lisa passed on. But the impact that her music and knowledge left on me and my family has lasted all of these years. Long live Left Eye. The eye will always be right.
A good hard working king out to educate his people was murdered in broad daylight. And y’all niggas running around phones out recording going live. This man has a wife. KIDS. Family. Fans! I’m disgusted. To see his body laying lifeless on that pavement. To know Lauren and his kids were waiting at home. And this is how we act. How we treat our strong intelligent caring black men. How can we say the world doesn’t care for African Americans if we don’t care about ourselves.
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