Uncategorized
-
Currently Drinking: Stella Rosa Black I know: It’s been a long time – I shouldn’t have left you without a dope beat to step to. My bad! I’ve been busy traversing through life on excrement kayaking trips, experimenting with various apparatuses, trying to navigate the turbulent terrain. Translation? I’ve been up Shit’s Creek trying to
-
So… have you ever had your whole soul escape your body in the middle of incredible, mind blowing sex? Like, shit is so good, got you crying like a little bitch? The best time was after 1 shot of D’usse. When it was all said and done, I was up making actual breakfast: steak, scrambled
-
It’s my birthday! To be honest, I don’t have much to say about it- I just promised myself that once a week from now on, I would devote my Wednesdays to writing something. Even if it’s just a spaceholder for a feeling I intend to place at a later date and time. I’ve been asked
-
You ever have a great moment and randomly start crying? And you’re trying to figure out where the fuck it’s coming from- ’cause it’s not raining, you haven’t stubbed your last 2 toes, and (in your Trey Songz voice) deep down, you’re still a G? I was having one of those moments a minute ago.
-
I think the hardest thing about doing the right thing is doing it even when it’s the right thing to do- choosing the right thing above all else. I have conversations with my kids all the time about choices and consent. I explain to them primarily that life is all about choice and that no
-
Guest Writer: S. Donella Jones-Gilmore of LingoFlame Originally Posted December 22, 2015
-
Let’s talk about it: children born into marriages from affairs. I want to address this because this is personal to me and no other blog talks about what I’m dealing with in a way that helps me through. And I can’t be the only one looking for some salvation from the madness, a friendly hand
-
I’ve lived an interesting life. Most of it has been spent on this quest to find unconditional love with the man of my dreams. I think that living this way has probably made me a little cynical over the years because let’s face it: that’s a lot going on! And when you embark on such
-
I’m not going to lie: I was on my shit this morning. I was in a mood and when I’m in one of my moods, the only thing that turns it around is hardcore, usually angry, misogynistic hip hop. However, in my mind, it’s usually about someone male: my boss at work, the mail carrier
-
I’ve been MIA, so I’ve neglected you. My apologies! Life just whisks you away sometimes into a shit storm with no rain coat and a grin and you have to take some time out to clean your teeth. But… Here I am! Let’s talk about it: the emotional affair. Is it cheating or not? When
