Yeah once you're mowing lawns and changing tires, it gotta click for you that men are useless




Once I'm paying bills, cooking, cleaning, doing all the childcare, mowing lawns, changing tires, etc. You gotta leave my life THAT DAY. Ok 




Like why are you even here?
I've said this several times before. Relationships (romantic) are not fairy tales to me. They are political and I expect it to serve practical purpose. If we aren't navigating through this world and alleviating weight for each other, then you have to go

I ain't mowed a lawn nor changed a tire in my got damn life. If the day I start is because of your presence, you must go

Seriously at that point of paying bills, doing domestic labor, doing yard work, only having organs by means of your own toys, you gotta question "nigga why are you here?"
But I know some folks just want a man for the sake of saying they have one
But I know some folks just want a man for the sake of saying they have one
And that's really all you're getting out the deal. You just get to "my man" everybody to death 










But all this is why, I decided that if I partner a man, I won't be living with him.
We can both be responsible for our own bills and living spaces
We can both be responsible for our own bills and living spaces
