Angelina F. Thomas
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I am a very beautiful mother of mixed daughters with expensive taste. I hope and pray to my Abba father that my wishful thinking and my ability to dream huge truly pays off. So be it. Amen.
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I need a wallet, and Boston bags' stashed from wall to wall from the bottom to the top full of fifty, and one hundred dollar bills! I need huge amounts of old, and new money until I can expect a money counter in my budget to help me count every red cent I worked up. I need the financial freedom I have dreamed of since childhood, and always doubted especially in the past that I could allow me to do the come up right quick, but I proved to me when I was with child that I had the balls to stop being aggravated by living check to check then I began penny pinching becoming more stingy with me and my money until I got hooked on stacking chips, I am super stupid salty that I had ever let me fall off of stacking chips. I was on my way to $50,000.00 fairly quickly, and if I had kept stacking chips, and being stingy with it, only breaking any true bread with me, and me alone I surely would have my private secret cup of wealth to pass to me whenever I am in need of whatever. I should have done a much better job than I had. I am interested in curing my poor burnt out that triggers me to do what habits I should not consistently do. For instance, "sit down all day and do nothing!" Getting little to no regular excersize is bad for the whole bod from the inside out, to the outside in, and I persistently sit marinating on my thoughts of burnout, and the feel of burn out so I choose to avoid any working out for the feel of burn out consumes me every day. It is a fight to self motivate, upkeep the motivation, and do whatever I should be doing from a regular day to day basis, and I suffer hard because of this burn out issue I have. I want to grow out of the burn out feel towards healthier alternatives of living, it is basic "adult living skills" I mean Christ above. Gotta practice healthy "adult living skills" per day every day like it or not, every one knows this. Gotta upkeep your hygiene, household chores, brush teeth, self groom very well, keep tidy, and well kept, clean clothing, clean fresh everything. Gotta work, Gotta pay bills, gotta handle business, gotta keep up on necessary appointments whenever and whatever they may be. Starting recently I am currently getting my bag, and I am tightening it up, I will not overspend because I deserve to save, instead of follishly overspend on shit that I cannot carry if I am homeless. I would have to abandon all of my personal belongings ad pack very little if I had to be homeless on the street starting tomorrow without warning, and if that were to be the case I would be lucky to survive, I would be lucky to not be bawling my eyes out from being homeless, & uncomfortable. I cannot take that homeless shit, I cannot do the homeless situation never again. I need Dan to put me to work, and let me make a lot of doggone money cold hard cash too! I need to make 300 dollars before Sunday night of this very weekend, thank God it is Friday, however bummer I still ain't been showed much love from Danny's uncle Dan. My friend Danny is locked up, I miss her like crazy ever since the police picked my buddy up in Clermont county, then extradited my buddy to Monday corrections in Dayton, Ohio. I am super mad about it no matter what. I cannot stand it, they want to treat her like she is a violent criminal or something of that nature, I do not see it. She is not a violent offender! So why lock my poor baby up like that? For what? Just to aggravate her, just to make her personal life the more difficult while being incarcerated, and then set free with nothing but the clothes on her back, and the shoes she got locked up with.No wearing state shoes home, I assume. Then go back into society in shock wanting to do old habits that are no longer tolerable, with the restrictions from employers, and landlords or property owners who from upon what is on paper and in the system online, but not concerned about the fact that the alleged offender is not behaving like a criminal, has not re-offended, and is in the least likely to offend or commit a brand new crime of any form. People do not give a fuck about innocent people who practice innocent behavior consistently/persistently, and was unfortunately caught at the wrong place, at the wrong time who now is seared/branded with this poor barrier stopping the individual from necessary financial freedoms, work, and safe proper housing that cater to the needs of the individual period, they just do not care about the good people, the good people are perceived to be as foul or worse than the actual dangerous criminals who chronically re-offend, and refuse to quit offending, and doing the worst of the worst until it gets them struck out, and the death penalty at their neck, if not the death penalty, Life in prison without the possibility of parole. I will never commit another crime another day in my life, but the community does not care about my well being. All the community see's is "On paper such & such is bad people, this and that is on paper, and online for all to see. Let this mother fucker suffer, no jobs, homelessness, no comfort, no soothe, no peace, no cutting slack, no benefit of the doubt, no love for a real one who is not, and never will be a criminal at heart. It feels like employers, and landlords look at me, and think "Oh kill em all, and let em die!" That is how I feel as if they are heartless cold ruthless pieces of shit who should not be blessed to the extent that they are because of how they would treat someone like me down the road years later. I just need to see a change for individuals like me, and Danny come very very soon, sooner than expected, just because, If anyone I need help from would give me the benefit of the doubt right now, I promise I would not dare let them, down or let them, stick their neck out just to knock it off while they were only trying to help me get my intermediate needs met for the best quality of life, and our future as a whole landlord vs tenant etc/employer vs employee, and so on, and so on. How can the community be so grave in their treatment towards someone as precious as me? The fact that people can find it in their hearts to mistreat me the way they do because of a fucking piece of paper, should get the people refusing me decent housing or wages punished by the law. Employee's, & Property owners should be held accountable for not believing in the "keep alive principle!" by the law individually, and accordingly!! I am good damn good people I deserve my second chance I still have not received yet! I am aching, dying, and striving, crying, and praying for my second chance, yet I am living in hell to a certain extent. I need my own housing that is permanent and feels luxurious. No one will give me a chance though. I have tried repeatedly, no love lost, no love found. Oh Good Grief. I wish us all the best of luck including the universe. Good morning. Have a glorious day all.
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Longevity
I need my buddy Danny's uncle Daniel to transport me to work and get me work arranged and very very soon! I am strapped for cash as always.
I love my new kush lip glaze by Milk Make-Up so damn much the quality feels a bit more expensive than the price tag on my so fresh & so clean lip glaze. I will get brand new bronzer, concealer, foundation, lip stuff, clear mascara, regular mascara that is better than the most popular Max Factor mascara with the label Para De Agua. It must say para de augua to be perfected at being waterproofed must typically look for this in max factor. I used to fuck with the para de agua brownish black max factor mascara. I want to get back to that. I plan to search for it online at eBay I think I will find it very soon but I will wait til I pay me well financial comfort is what I am after, and then after financial comfy zone I go shopping like a shopping fiend.
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Journal
Why do the centipedes in this house not just all run outside, and freeze their balls off, only to not return?
I am sitting here trying not to jump five feet in the air every 2 seconds because I saw a pain triggering centipede run across my bedroom floor twice in three minutes, and in the same region of my carpet as if the young centipede just hatched damn near is already looking to make a nest. I am freaking the fuck out. Bet when I go to sleep later I will be lucky if I do not have nightmares about giant centipedes trying to eat me as if I am a fucking hamburger + fries! The spiders do not get any attention from me lately because I have observed way more centipedes than spiders #facts. I have barely seen any spiders as if the spiders are intentionally making themselves scarce just for me. It feels weird, my roommate she just got spooked a couple days ago by a spider, but I feel like I have only seen two altogether. I wonder what is eating the spiders? Maybe the centipedes have been eating the spiders while saying, "yum, protein." I need my nigga to be here overnights to bust me down like the Daytona Rolex watch with the green & sapphire emerald cuts in the bezel & the dial have my nigga blow my sweet back out all night long while I scream my nigga's government name! I need to get on some buff snatched shit therefore I can straddle my nigga doing squats on his dick riding it frontwards then backwards after I change positions riding it in a squatting position! Damn I hope my nigga loves me as much as I love him or even more. I hope he does not have any side bitches, just because let me see em with her I will clock especially on some buff healthy snatched thorough shit I will knock them out like a one hitter quitter at the same damn time him, & his damned side piece! Then do a four left corner hit the Uber, and rush home, then cry silently on my bed with no one to love me no one to hold me. I do not need a gun on some healthy shit! I love him therefore I don't want to feel like I have abandoned him. I do not want him fucking with other women sexually when he should do what he says he actually does, and I hope I have every reason to relax, and not worry. I feel so insecure, and it is a very unpleasant feeling. I hope that when he is not around me I literally have no reason to feel so hot damn insecure. I need my bf to get my mind off of these frightening centipedes, I hate them centipedes with a passion I swear. I need my dude here with me, he does not contact me over the phone as much as he should, and it bothers me every day. I have a lump in my throat right now like I feel like I could cry. I refuse to bust out in tears just because it is going to clog up my nose, don't understand why but it's typical for me to get a clogged nose from crying. I dislike attempting to adjust into rem sleep when my nose is clogged, because when my nose is clogged it is too difficult to try to breathe, so I avoid crying when I am able to avoid crying. I am high on reefer and it feels so damn great to be stoned hot damn it. I need my friend Daniel to get healthy, and get his van repaired therefore I can get transportation, and work from him for a couple or three weeks straight, and make over four grand, and I mean under the table cold hard cash all 100 dollar bills no playing around. I will get a centipede remedy figured out, and then order the gear to get rid of them with diluting essential oils in spray bottles. And I gotta mix up essential oils for the carpenter bee's' in the summer time fucking around on the deck. I know the wood burrowing bees' are harmless but they annoy me. Why? I don't know.
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Journal
As of December 16th 2022 Central Community Health Board will no longer be an option, a staple, nor would be an item in the community for the people in need of mental health services.
I strongly dislike how my favorite place to receive my medicine, and therapy, and mental health services will no longer be an option as of December 16th 2022!
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Psyche
Now why would Charlie want Frank dead?!!?
December 16th 2099 around about Winter season, a friend of a friend introduced a friend to some new friends. Frank was like, "Charlie, I am not sure about this, and you know my motto about taking on new friends, shit I do not know these motherfuckers from a can of Blue Ribbon Pabst so why would I just haul off, and trust these motherfuckers?" Charlie replied, "Well I know my new friends want the benefit of the doubt until we both get to know them, okay." Charlie was like, "Come on man, just give them a chance, I'm not asking you to jump into the bed with them, or give them your house, and car keys, off rip that would be dumb to allow a stranger that you do not know from a can of paint anything sensitive." It's like being stupid allowing someone to steal your shit and no one will save your ass, and get your shit back for you, while the thief is laughing out loud hysterically, and like a maniac who just got rich quick. Do not be quick to cast your pearls before swine. I have been there, and wished I had kept a lot of shit to myself. Charlie, Jeff, and their new friends Collin & Ollie tripped cat balls all night long at some apartment that belongs to Jeff, and they did xanax, incredible hulk, and potent loud marijuana all night long. They were drinking like fishes preparing themselves for a week worth or more of a hangover in one day the way they were drinking, while rolling huge blunts, 7 grams per blunt, Charlie was like "Yo dude, we both rolling big blunts." Jeff replied, "Bet you cannot beat my 8.5 grams in my big ass blunt though, ha ha!!" Collin & Ollie said, "If ya'll keep saying words out of ya'll mouths right, we are going to get ya'll, we got ya'll pegged." Charlie & Jeff replied, "Be cool, be cool, why are ya'll tripping meow mix, here bitch hit this cat nip, & calm the fuck down. Will you?" Collin & Ollie replied, "Fuck ya'll I'm just doing my cat's." The other two replied, "Be cool, or leave. Matter of fact don't get tossed on ya'll heads for real, because we'll both throw ya'll out this 2 story window while ya'll playing."
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Fiction
Smokey Lee & the cynical health nut hypocrite.
Marcus, & Marge are in a private jet, both cynical, & snarling at one another. The pilot Marcus asked, "Why are you still smoking? Smoking eh?again? Still!?!" She snapped back at him verbally, "Why the 21 questions? Shut the fuck up!!! Douche wad pansy!"
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Fiction
Time is the coin of your life. You spend it. Do not allow others to spend it for you! Written by the glorious Carl Sandburg.
This piece that this ol man has written has very much inspired me to get into my bag, and get it tight, tighten the hell up with my dollar signs, then keep my finances tightened up like fire pussy until I see money that requires a money counter! Holler boo!
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Motivation
I need to snatch up the spirit of burnout, and cast it out of my life for good.
I need to lose 110 pounds by the middle of year 2023 or at least the beginning of year 2024. I need to lose the weight slowly as possible so I don't maintain poor burnout phase, and relapse, and gain much more weight later on, and be stuck and die young. I don't want cancer or vision troubles or heart trouble or any other health risks that are related to and triggered by obesity. I have been trying to lose the weight very slowly so I am still close to being over 40 in body mass index which is or could be dangerous for my future, and my health. I need to lose 110 pounds and not too fast, doing it fast will only trigger a fat ass relapse that will kill me. I fast at times a little too much other than intermittent fasting during rem sleep. I need to ignore my mountain dew, coke ah cola, and skittles candy cravings for good. I need to eat much cleaner so as of lately I have been making me my mastered tuna salad, and or celery and peanut butter snacks just to eat cleaner and lose some weight, I have an appointment with Synexus clinical research this upcoming Tuesday, I want to see my weight be under the bmi level of 40 by 10 pounds or more to protect me from being disqualified from the damn flu study, I need to supplement my income, bills keep rolling in and my roommate/the owner of this house who is out of town currently is defaulting on important bills. He has a tax bill on the house that needs to be addressed. If I can get enough money Tuesday or Wednesday I need to take care of the tax bill, and snail mail it for Jim, he claims he's still unemployed when he may have told my other two roommates that he got the job. I feel angry right now, and overwhelmed. I swear I need to snatch up a luxury apartment to be with my ol man or alone so I do not have to try to tolerate poor bitter angry spiteful roommates who dog me behind my god damn back for no fucking reason whatsoever, I am only supportive and kind to them, and expect about ready to demand the same fucking respect that I persistently consistently dish out with confidence, and non stop good girl then they try to fucking shit on me. They mistreat me in many ways, poor attitude, threats if I say some shit that gets under their skin, always dogging me in some type of fucking way I am sick of it. As soon as I can get way better housing in the community something I can tolerate and be happy in, I am on it like white on rice I swear to God. I need that stupid thick wallet and luxury apartment with sweet amenities, like a pool, hot tub, bar in the building, weight room better than the one at planet fitness type shit, I deserve it, I have been through hell, and back, and I am still a nice girl after all the tragic shit I have lived thru, and suffered through. I hate how my roommates are fucking dogs towards me, and all I am is good to them. I keep my mouth shut when I feel like getting shitty, I try to phrase shit to make sure they do not go bat shit defense mode at me. I feel like I can't talk to them to be honest. I need to lose this weight though, get my sonobello abex treatment maintain that shit, and keep it pushing. I have a foul criminal record that is brief but it prevents me from getting a lot of my needs met like the most critical one I struggle with, fucking housing. So what I made a stupid error one fucking time, I changed I don't, and will not re-offend but fuck these haters that want to hold me back, and see me dead from freezing to death or having a heat stroke. I can't function without my own home, but I am the only son of a bitch who gives a fuck I swear.
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Lifehack
I cannot wait to suck the soul out of my sexy big boy bf dick!!
Start writing...I cannot wait to get that sexy smell good big boy in my mouth, but I love it the most when he gets deep inside of my wet horny hot vagina and sticks his thumb and or finger in my asshole shallow not deeply. I hate anything anal, but he makes it feel so damn good while he's inside of my hot horny wet vagina. Damn, I love him so, I need him next to me everyday and night. Non stop all the time I need my birds and my man. Super sexy shit, I cannot wait to reach my goals, I will have my man up under me buying zips every so often, making sweet love on the deck in the spring time, when it's perfectly cool/warm at the same time. Oh fuck yeah. I cannot wait for Natalie and her old man to bust me and big Pone fucking under a blanet under the stars. I want Jim to catch me at the same time while Pone is plugging my hot horny wet tight ass pussy full of fully loaded dick, spraying his nut outside of me and inside of me. We will have towels hidden in the blanket to make it not such a dead give away laugh out loud.
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Filthy
