You so dumb.

Yea, you so dumb.

I’m talking to you, anger.

Thought you had me, eh?

Dummy.

Yea, you so dumb.

I’m talking to you, fear.

Thought you had me, eh?

Dummy.

Yea, you so dumb, mountain.

Though you had me, eh?

Dummy.

Don’t yall know I am in His Hands so it truly does not matter what/how/who?

So long as I know whose I am?

So long as I know who I am?

I suggest yall go right on head and take some seats.

I have a life to live.

Not wasting my days crying about a mountain, worrying about a place, carrying on about a thing.

A sista has gots thangs to do.

being about thangs,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Some days, peeps, you just got to get all up in some faces and let it be know a sista aint playin’…lol….I crack myself up writing in this style. In other words, we got this so why worry?

• COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️‍🩹
• BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
• Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
• Still In Love
• REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢