Welcome to Jessi’s Jar …

Hey y’all — I’m Jessi Fellatio, and this little corner of the internet is where I spill my sweet tea, my thoughts, and the occasional truth that stings a bit goin’ down but does your soul good after.Life’s messy, funny, and occasionally wears too much lipstick. Around here, we talk about all of it — the gossip, the grit, and the grace that ties it together. Once a week, I’ll be unscrewin’ the lid on this jar and pourin’ out a few honest words — some warm, some sharp, all real.To kick things off, here’s today’s post — one that started as a doodle in my notebook and turned into a reminder that the truth’s got her own timetable.

🌼 When the Truth Starts Talkin’by Jessi Fellatio

Y’all ever notice how the truth don’t rush?It just strolls in late — mascara smudged,like it knew the party couldn’t start without her.Gossip? Oh, she’s fast. She runs on caffeine and screenshots,but she burns out quicker than a candle at a prayer meeting.I’ve learned this much:You can bake a lie in a pecan pie,frost it with charm,and folks’ll still taste the truth if they’ve got a good heart and a clean spoon.So I’ll sip my coffee, hit “post,” and smile —’cause sugar, when the truth starts talkin’,she don’t need a megaphone.Just a moment.And maybe a little Wi-Fi.

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