I have to start this off with the truth that black people are not a show. There are no words to accurately describe our greatness and it makes sense that people who aren't familiar with it. want to get close. "You are so biiiiiig, and broooown, and beauuuuutiful." This is what I heard consistently …
I decided to finally go ahead and kill myself. I don't say that to sensationalize the post or cause you to want to continue to read. I say it cause if I don't get it out now.. I'll talk myself out of saying it. Or I may change it to I just wanna disappear and …
Have you ever walked into someone’s house and noticed that it smelled terribly yet they were accustomed to it so they didn’t notice and YOU ended up with a headache… same thing here… so I say, TAKE OUT YOUR TRASH!
I have discovered one of travels greatest gifts. The ‘Mobile Passport App’ aka the poor man’s Global Entry.
I am not your personal negro set to help you navigate through the world of passive racism and definitely not one that should have to live through your deficiency.
My roommate stole my car…. and I don’t mean borrowed without my permission. I mean Taken – Good Luck – daddy come save me stolen.
I suffer from comparison. There's always someone thinner, prettier, more witty, quieter, exceptionally dressed-er, more worthy of your time than me. I'm dope. That fact is sewn into my being but..