Girl, the world has tried to define you, but it missed your essence completely. It then tried to break you because it couldn’t understand you. Let me tell you who you are. You are human, and your existence is valid. You’re not a mistake. You fill a space and time that no other can fill. […]Read more "Dear 21-year-old me"
The first thing that I thought when I opened my eyes this morning was, “oh crap! Where am I?” It took a while to figure that out. I was on a king-sized bed with tons of naked and semi-naked people lying around me. As I tried to lift my head from the pillow, my head […]Read more "A night with the bottle"
I feel like my man is one of many men who have been driven to delusion by pussy. Why does he cheat on me? Is my love not enough, so much so that he feels the need to disrespect me by lying to me about his philandering ways? He forgets that it was my hands […]Read more "Will Love Potion Make Him Love Me Again?"
Today I met the great Mansa Musa, riding on his camel with a great procession all around him, leading the way to the Holy City of Mecca. Oh what wondrous things the great emperor has done! All will know of his majesty for all time. Do you know the great Mansa Musa? He is the […]Read more "MEETING MANSA MUSA, EMPEROR OF MALI"
I come from a family of skinny women. The females in my family have small breasts, tiny curves and a tiny bum. They’re sometimes tall, but usually, they’re of average height. As a result of this genetic characteristic, I was a skinny girl growing up. Being skinny was never an issue when I was younger, […]Read more "Body shamed for being skinny"
Hey friend 🙂 Guess what? We’ve been friends for eight years! Can you believe it? It feels like just yesterday when we went for our first lunch date and laughed like we’d known each other for years. Thank you for being a ray of sunshine in what seems to be a dark world filled with […]Read more "You’re an awesome friend"
“Ma’am, may I please go to the girls’ bathroom?” I asked Mrs Krijnauw, my 6th-grade teacher. “Yes, but please hurry up”, she replied. I was nervous as I got up from my seat. I knew that I was taking a risk by going to the girls’ bathroom unaccompanied by a friend. I stood outside the […]Read more "The Ghost Named Pinky Pinky"