Date. Dump. Repeat. That's been the running theme of my love life since pretty much forever. Meet a boy. Fall for boy. Dump boy. And then repeat. Its a tedious process, but I guess its also necessary. Its all a numbers game, right? And anyone who knows me, knows that I meet most of the … Continue reading Date. Dump. Repeat.
I usually don't write about race relations and it take a lot to get me riled up, but I've seen one too many posts on FaceBook about why we aren't as upset or outraged by black on black crime compared to when crime involves a black person and someone of another race. I understand that … Continue reading No justice in Ferguson
I must confess, I am a love junkie, and because of my addiction, he had me at hello.