I’m really at the point…. where, just leaving for Cuba permanently, with a large loan & absolutely no intention of ever paying it back, is going to very soon become reality, or else my family, friends & boyfriend are going to seriously give me a nervous breakdown & I’m really not trying to be sitting up here, arguing with no damn mailbox, n***, with wild hair, eyes bugged out having The Shivers & giggles, talking about Black Jesus & the promised land when the popo roll up. No. No. Nooo. F*** that. Cuba it is.
