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Dear Karen, I See Right Through You
This post has been completely altered from it’s original version. Dear Karen, You are a selfish, narcissistic, terrible and awful human being who doesn’t really understand the point of humanity. Or you are secretly a demon sent here to destroy us. Those are your options, at least one of them ends with you going to…
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Black Girl Majick, Magic, Magik
However you spell it, there is something special and unquantifiable about the relationship Black women have with each other. There is no need to discuss what we’ve been through, because with one look at each other…we fucking know. We see each other’s struggle the way that no one else can, in ways no one else…
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It’s Not Always So Easy
Last night was rough…and when I say rough, I mean it was so rough that I heard a little voice whisper “I want to kill myself”, it wasn’t my voice, it was that dark traveller that goes from one person to the next person infecting them with darkness, fear, shame, anxiety and depression. Last night…
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My Family
I have family all over the world, some I haven’t even met yet, others whose names I don’t even know. We are split between space and time, each trying to get from one day to the next, each finding our place in the world. Each learning about each other, each of us trying to discover…
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Technically, I Am Still On Hiatus, I’m Just Writing About It
Okay, I think I might have a genuine problem here, I think I might be a work a fucking holic, because technically speaking I should be working on “the book” but the thing is that the book has now been sent to a friend who is going to read it and think of something perfectly…
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I’m Taking A Break
Right now life is a bit crazy, because and I can’t believe I am about to say this (again) but I am writing a book. It’s a book of Essays, about fifty of them or so, I think at least that many. For the last few days I’ve been so focused on that that I…
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Emotional Existential Insanity Is A Life Saver
When you actually stop to comprehend everything you’ve been through the way I have been doing, you develop a thick outter shell against the darkness and the voices in your head that tell you that you don’t deserve to be happy. That doesn’t mean that the days are always easy, that life is fucking happy…
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How Did You Find Success?
I worked twelve hour days, even when I didn’t feel like working twelve hour fucking days. I refused to give up on myself and I believed I was more successful than I was, because I saw the potential for what could be. – Devon J Hall That’s exactly what I am going to say when…
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An Interview With Myself
I was looking at interview questions, because I wanted something to inspire me to write, and I decided I wanted to interview myself, because I am quite curious about myself. Yes I know how that sounds. So I’ve picked 15 questions from this list and posted them here so y’all can get to know me,…
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Why I play with my cunt…
This was a poem written by an artist whose name I’ve long since lost to time, that taught me how to play with my cunt, why to play with my cunt, and pretty much everything I needed to know about being a woman. I wish I could replicate it, or find a copy of the…
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No…I Won’t Go Back…
Not too long ago I worked at a place, and the place I worked at had a public image it needed to protect. I wasn’t very good at my job, because I was overwhelmed by the amount of work that I was expected to do, while being called a Volunteer, but doing 40+ hours worth…
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BLACK TRANS LIVES MATTER
BLACK TRANSGENDER LIVES MATTER. That should be the end of the conversation, but sadly it is not and I think I know what it is. Transgender people are afraid all the time, but because of the struggles they go through, that fear comes across as strength and people are afraid of the strong. They are…

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