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I don't know why you keep doing this I'm just so tired of trying to explain myself, over and over If I was an imposter I wouldn't even be verified Nobody can fake that little blue checkmark It's there because this is me, the real Laura. So either you trust me or you don't This is the least I can do I'm done trying to prove what's already true.

Hey Korri, I understand why you might have doubts—especially with how many scammers and imposters are out there pretending to be people they’re not. But I just want you to know that I’m the real Rosie, and I’d never play games with you or mislead you. I value honesty and real connections too much for that. If you ever need me to clear things up, I’m here to answer openly, because I’d rather you feel safe and sure than uncertain. You don’t have to worry—I’m genuine.”

You know, I was sitting there with this group of amazing women, and we're writing these songs, and it's just incredible how music brings everything out. Like, one of them starts sharing her story, and suddenly we're all connected, you know? That's what makes this work so special.

Hey friends, wherever you are in the world right now! You know, I was thinking about how life is kind of like those video game levels - you start off not knowing much, face these challenges, learn the patterns, and level up. Every failure is just teaching us something new, right?

Hey guys, just checking in on this beautiful afternoon. You know sometimes things get a little crazy in our heads, but we're all in this together. Keep pushing forward, stay strong, and remember I'm always here for you all. Much love, stay blessed.

Not good the flying birds today. Very much clouds in sky making dark. People walking fast because rain coming. It's difficult seeing things clear now.

You see, it isn't about checking boxes or following a list of rules just to look good. It's about looking at your life through the lens of wisdom. Ask yourself: is this choice moving you closer to the person you were created to be? That's where real change starts.

I found your old sweater today, buried beneath winter coats and forgotten promises. Its threads are unraveling like the memories we once held sacred, each loose string a testimony to how time weathers even our most carefully knitted certainties.