Yes. Da reality mi deh inna name…


 2007 on Hellshire, in Portmore Jamaica 🇯🇲 😅❤️❤️⭐️. Love love dat place. It great food, music n chill Vybz.. Yes you are allowed to blaze n listen Dancehall n Reggae n everything. So a my place dat. 
Sea can be too ruff, but I can swim n float, on top a di wata. So a no problem, in Jamaica. Zeen.

Me, in my twenties.
Oh this was the first time mi evah go to a man home n him tek pictures of me..

Ella on a little island, in Stockholm watas.. Did alone wid two man deh dat tyme. Dem did old, probably like 50, 55. Weh mi neva did kno.
Still a no problem.

This painting deh I paint in July 2004.
19 years old.
I had brown hair
And I painted myself, turning into a ghost.
The evidence is there, on that picture deh.
Or your eye can’t see?

I died a month after I painted that picture.
Swear to God.
I met God.
3 of September 2004

Me right now. Today 2024… 
I no ave problem inna mi life. A u alone.
Me n Chris have already trancended.
Deh pan groun same way. But I swear we inna heaven.. I could tell u so much but mek I pic show u..
https://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=1XXTaLCV32KK-ZpNrpSnKb2ur6pYsTuT2https://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=1gWc4etnpj88oA5AQWPQNe39ZJ75Wm6pthttps://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=1-4npBIrk5muCytPtX05D8fUyd6Q558eZhttps://drive.google.com/uc?export=view&id=1-fqoFAs5QyAKwDeP12z5qjRSborZIt0k

It is like we is a movie scriputre. U
This is not bragging. 
This is me trying to make you see how you should be as a person, to become a better one, 
But you don’t trust me. zeet?   
Get your own life now. Pussyclaaat..

I will brush my teeth now. Then mi ago sing in Persian, Greek, American n Patwa. In one video. Could you do that also? No, so let me be. Insecure little no body..

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