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💌 Entry 64

Girl… the BLOCK button is the ultimate peacekeeper 💅✨ It’s like the digital version of “don’t start none, won’t be none.” Somebody postin’ wild political rants? Block. Folks out here abandoning pets? Block. Karen energy with a side of Bible verse shade? BLOCK. We ain’t arguing, we ain’t debating, we’re just… gone.

And if they block YOU first? Oh well—enjoy that “see you next Tuesday” farewell gift 🎀🚪. Life’s too short to scroll past stupidity.

💌 The link to submit your own entry is always in the comments and on our page.

💌 Entry #63

Omg GIRL… what in the novela is going on here?! 😭 You got two men, both in love, both mad, and you talking about a th*****me like it’s a brunch plan??! I’m stressed and entertained. But listen… you cannot keep living like you’re on season 3 of “Love & Hip Hop” without expecting a finale blow-up. Somebody’s feelings (maybe all three of y’all’s) are gonna get hurt. If you’re marrying one, you better decide if you want a husband or a whole circus. 👀

And baby… if you actually do that 3sum, you better write us back IMMEDIATELY because the streets need to know.

💌 The link to submit your own entry is always in the comments and on our page.

💌 Entry 62 💌

Girl, sending you so much love right now. Choosing yourself doesn’t make you a bad person—it makes you human. Relationships aren’t always easy, and sometimes loving someone means knowing when your paths just aren’t aligned anymore. Feeling sad, conflicted, and unsure doesn’t make you weak, it makes you real. Take your time, honor your feelings, and trust yourself to make the choice that’s right for you. 💖

💌 The link to submit your own entry is always in the comments and on our page.

💌 Need to get something off your chest? 💌

Do you have someone you need to expose anonymously? Something wild you just can’t keep in? We see you, and we know the TEA app has been HOT lately. 😏

Drop your drama, spill your story, air it all out—no names, no judgment. Someone out there will read it and go yep, same energy.

💖 Link to submit your entry is always in the comments and on our page. Don’t hold back, girl—you know you need to!

💌 Okay, spill it… We know you’re sitting on some tea! 💌

You know the gossip, the drama, the wild stuff happening in your life RIGHT NOW? Yeah, we want it. Don’t hold back—love, work, family chaos, messy friendships, heartbreaks, ex-stories… we wanna hear it all. 🫖✨

This isn’t just Houston tea, hun. We’re taking submissions from everywhere. If it’s juicy, relatable, or just plain wild, it belongs here. Someone out there is gonna read it and go yup, same!

No judgment. No names. Just pure, unfiltered honesty. And let’s be real… letting it out feels GOOD.

💖 Hit the link in the comments to submit your story—your tea could be the next one everyone’s talking about!

💌 Entry #61

I just want you to know it’s okay to feel like you’re falling apart sometimes. Losing someone who’s like family is devastating, and it’s hard to stay strong for everyone else while your heart is breaking too. Take it moment by moment, let yourself grieve, and know that showing love through your tears doesn’t make you weak—it makes you human.



🩷 Want to share what’s on your heart? The link to submit your own entry is always in the comments and on our page!

💌 Entry #60
Buckle up y’all, this one’s a whole novela and I promise it’s worth every line… 🤯

“So i had this friend who won a settlement, and got over a million dollars from it. She started switching up on everyone acting like she was better than everyone and talking about how she was no longer friends with people because they just wanted to use her for her money. Her and I had long talks about healthy money management because as a business owner, entreprenuer, and ill just say... the wealthier side of broke 🤣 i genuinely cared for her future. She told me she bought a house, 4 cars, invested a little bit, spent some on a wedding rings and ceremony out of the country, etc. We had a lot to discuss and it all flowed naturally we were building our friendship because she knew i wasnt after her money right.
Plot twistttttttt because this girl then posts about a year later, that shes looking for a job. I said friendddd, what about your whole medical degree ? She said she couldnt get hired anywhere. I said okay, well use some funds and open your own business. This girl had the audacity to say she would rather do her 9-5 and go home. SHE GOT A JOB AT MCDONALDS. A WHOLE MILLIONAIREEEE.
Am i mad ? No, its none of my business like that to be mad. BUT i did however cut ties after this because WHAT? I couldnt allow MYSELF to be in a friendship that revolved around broke vibes like that. She was in no place financially to need a job at mcdonalds. Im not knocking any job, get it by any means necessary, but to have the amount of money you have and NOT stay entrapped by the slavery of corporate america is baffling. AM I WRONG ? I mean im not going to keep that energy in my friend circle regardless but , am i actually wrong ?”

Our response:
👀 Girl… you had a milli and ended up in the McDonald’s drive-thru window? In HOUSTON?? Baby you could’ve bought three food trucks, flipped a block of houses in Third Ward, opened a ho**ah lounge off Westheimer, and STILL had money to sit front row at the Rodeo every year ‘til 2045. I’m not saying you wrong for working, I’m just saying God didn’t hand you generational wealth for you to hand out Happy Meals.

💌 Entry #59

Wait… are we not supposed to? 👀 Don’t we all flush our tampons down the toilet or am I living in an alternate reality?

💌 Entry #58

This one’s a doozy, y’all. Like… grab a snack, get comfortable, and read every word because it’s worth it.

“I find it wild how financial instability can contribute so highly to a mental health crisis. I quit a job I had a while back because it became so toxic I was praying not to wake up so I didn’t have to go. I made okay money, what would’ve been considered good money in a better economy. I worked 40–60 hours a week, paid biweekly, giving it all I had—still wasn’t enough.

Leaving was hard. Thought I had friends there, but my best friend was one of the main reasons I had to quit. She became GM, the power went to her head, and five years of friendship gone. I still have dreams about her. Hurts. I have to drive past that place almost every day, and every time I see her truck, I get that gut punch again.

When I quit, I got off my psych meds because so much stress disappeared. My husband’s disabled, gets a monthly check, but it’s not enough. When his last wife passed, he worked part time to cover bills, but the job was literally killing him. I told him not to work anymore—financial stress sucks, but I can’t lose him from overworking.

We tried paying off his old credit card debt, but it caught up to us. Now we’re being sued. Oh, and that time share I got coaxed into when I was making better money? Scam. Being sued for that too. Then someone totaled my car. Insurance didn’t cover enough, so I paid out of pocket.

I make $15/hr working 40 hours, but I’m trying to find a second job. Problem is, I can’t work super late, so my availability sucks for hiring. I also owe the military thousands because they retracted my bonus over failing height/weight by one percent. Haven’t even told my husband yet.

He keeps saying he’ll go back to work, but I know it’ll destroy his health. I’m the one who blew a bunch of money years ago despite everyone telling me to save. I’m the one who made dumb financial choices. But he doesn’t see it that way—he says we’re partners.

I’m trying to get military disability, but no clue if I’ll get approved with my income now. I don’t even have health insurance, and his barely covers his meds. I can’t leave this world. Too many people depend on me. I can’t put him through losing another wife.”

Our response:
Sis… this is heavy, but thank you for putting it out there. People forget that financial stress can hit harder than almost anything else—especially when you’re the one trying to hold it all together for everybody else. The fact you’re even thinking about how it would affect him shows you’re not just surviving, you’re still loving through it. You’re not alone in this mess, even if it feels like it.

And for everyone reading—if you’ve been through a season like this, or you’re in one now, the comment section is open. Sometimes just seeing “me too” changes everything.

The link to send in your own entry is in the comments and always on our page.

💌 Entry 57:

I need some honest feedback, am I overreacting?

My husband and I rarely go out, but we decided to attend a gala last night. As soon as we got there, he pretty much disappeared, deep in conversation with a mutual friend. There weren’t many people we knew, so I figured we’d stick together or at least stay connected.

I texted him to come take pictures before my makeup melted no response. He didn’t even look at his phone. By the time he came back, the program had already started, and we had to sit down.

Later, before the dancing started, I stepped away to network with someone and wanted to introduce them to him… but again, he was nowhere to be found. When I finally saw him and asked him to dance, he wanted to just hang out on the side. At that point, I honestly didn’t know if he just didn’t want to be with me or if he was interested in being near someone else (different woman this time).

I’m not saying he shouldn’t socialize, but I feel like there’s a difference between reconnecting and just completely checking out. This isn’t the first time this has happened, and it’s making me not even want to attend events together. It feels like we’re on two completely different pages.

I’m truly asking am I being too sensitive here?

Our response:
Girl, nah. Ain’t nobody getting all dressed up just to be left standing like a plus one who don’t matter. You can talk to people, but your person should still be priority, period. If my man disappears at a gala, he better be coming back with champagne and compliments—NOT a new audience.

And if you’ve got your own story sitting in your drafts, stop lurking and spill it. Link’s in the comments AND always on our page. Houston wants the tea.

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💌 Entry #56

Our response:
Ohhhh baby… not “call your coworker” 😭😭 that’s the type of clapback you don’t come back from. You handled that with a level of petty that we respect deeply. Marriage is supposed to be teamwork but sounds like this man been running solo missions. We’re heated FOR you.

Your turn—drop your own entry using the link in the comments (and yes, it’s ALWAYS on our page). Don’t hold back, we know your tea is hotter than this one 🫖