So am I Black or nah? And other questions as to why I go on dates with questionable men.

Don’t judge me but I went on another date with Mr.5’7 maybe. I know, I know. Some of y’all are like, “Girl why?! Dub his ass”, but I’m determined to give romantic relationships a chance instead of cutting men off when they do something I don’t necessarily like. Anywho, so we hadn’t really talked for […]

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This that grown folk stuff.

Yooooooooooooooooo. I WANNA HAVE SEX. Despite popular belief, I’m not horny and I’m not a virgin (but ya’ll already knew that). I just wanna have someone slap my butt, suck on my titties all gentle and shit, choke me a lil, and actually enjoy the experience; is that too much to ask?! Like damn. I […]

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Thursday 7:50pm

Sitting with one leg sprawled on the dirty clothes decorating my bed while the other hangs off the edge in submission to gravity, I marinate in the mediocrity of my 20s. I ride the bus every day in my business casual ironed top and steam pressed slacks hoping to create some meaning to this drab […]

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