Rami Thoughts

🎙️ Impulsive Expressions vs. Intentional Releases: The Ripple of Our Energy by Nubian Rami | Authentic Vibez There’s a sacred difference between releasing your emotions in the heat of the moment and choosing to express them with purpose. Let’s be honest: We’ve all felt it. That heat rising in our chest. The rush to speak, to snap, to let it out. And sometimes… we do. We yell. We post. We ghost. We hit send before we breathe. And while it might feel satisfying for a moment, the truth is, what we release doesn’t disappear. It becomes energy that moves . And whether we do it intentionally or impulsively, someone else feels it. 💥 The Truth About Being Impulsive Impulsiveness isn’t evil — it’s honest. It's that raw, unfiltered truth rising from your soul. But when it’s not rooted in awareness, it can spill out like broken glass. Painful. Sharp. Misplaced. I’ve done it. I’ve been there. I’ve snapped at the wrong person for a pain they didn’t cause. I’ve overexplained in places that...

To my Fellow Stereo Fam who inspired the combination this was a blast thank you! Animal combination show coming soon! shout out to these beautiful souls: Toriframes, MarsTheBlack, AlyyTayTay, ToriDevault, MSpec, FairyG, Dayo Akins  (AUTHENTIC VIBEZ) WHERE THE TRUTH FLOWS AND SYNTHETIC WONT GROW!!! ram/Mspec ( confusion at its finest lol) allytayy tayyy ( this is ugly asf lol) tori frames/ the new york times EXTRA EXTRA READ ALL ABOUT IT!!!! (lol) tori devault/ thunda cat (DIABOLICAL) alllyyy taaay ayyyyyy ( wtf have you created) marrrrrrrssss baaarrrrssss/ PRINCE/ Mothaaaaaaa (lol) (pr  

“The Day I Reclaimed My Voice” By Nubian Rami of Authentic Vibez There are moments in life when your soul decides: No more. No more silence. No more shrinking. No more playing dead so others can stay comfortable. Today was that moment for me. It began with a name. A name I hadn't spoken in a long time. A name that once wrapped itself around my heart like ivy—until it withered everything it touched. He was someone I trusted. Someone I let in so deeply that when the betrayal came, it didn’t just break my heart—it fractured my entire foundation. I lost my confidence. My belief in love. My ability to trust. I silenced myself to keep peace with people who never once gave a damn about my pain. I went mute while I was hurting. I swallowed screams so others wouldn’t feel guilty. And I wore a smile that covered a storm. But today, hearing that name again… it woke something up in me. For the first time, instead of folding into that pain, I stood in it. I owned it. I faced the mirror of my he...