I’ve been here before. 

Have I been here before? It's summer of 2016 and my apartment is full of unfamiliar faces. My eyes scan the room. There you are in the crowd of people. Here I am seeing  something I want but can't have. This time things are different. This time I still have some innocence about me. I … Continue reading I’ve been here before. 


Niggas. I hate y’all.

Niggas who don't understand boundaries: I know sometimes you just want to have a conversation with a girl that you can clearly see is minding her business. I'm not even faulting you for being friendly. What I don't understand is why niggas cant take a hint. Can't you see I'm not enjoying the converstaion as much … Continue reading Niggas. I hate y’all.