My youngest sister is turning 11 tomorrow and its wild. I don’t know what to get her. She wants a Herschel book bag, but I hate getting her shit that she only wants because everyone else has it. Trying to instill in her to #BeTheWave.

But yeah, she deserves the world. I’m happy I don’t have to worry about my siblings. I’m the oldest and I’m really protective of my sisters. They all I got.

Did I ever tell you guys that I share a birthday with my older sister? Like she was born on august 20th 1994 at 10am and I popped out on august 20th 1995 at 11pm. And you know what’s hella funny about sharing a birthday with her? Every year on our birthday when I say that I was the best birthday present she ever got, she says that I robbed her of a first birthday. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA