Honey, Honey
I dress to kill when I feel like it. You know… the dress, the heels — to die for. The whole nine yards, but most of the time …
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I wanna let my kinks down Wear red lipstick and red bottoms to the grocery store if I please Be a canvas painted with confidence A work of art that …
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Fresh out of the shower, moisturized, and veiled in the sweetest fragrance, still nude with a silky robe on. I light candles and turn on some sensual jazz, I ensure …
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There’s always going to be something going on with you or with someone you love. If you’re not distracted by your own problems, maybe you feel heavy with all …
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A few weeks ago, I went to judge a Youth Poetry slam at the famous Nuyorican Poets Cafe in the Lower East Side of New York City. I’m always amazed …
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Everyone’s writing now. Literally everybody. And I honestly don’t know why I write anymore.
I’m starting to feel invalid as far as my writing goes. Are writers even necessary? …
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My children are fourteen months apart. It has not been easy raising them, even with their father present and active in their life. It hasn’t been until recently that …
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I’m not exactly sure when the “I’m waiting for my king” or the “I’m a queen” rhetoric started to run rampant on social media. I just never bought into …
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BodyCon dresses are not my friend
Remember when Herve Leger bandage dresses first hit the scene a few years back? All the celebrities were rocking them and the regular girls …
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Image Source: Gail O’Neill, 1990’s
January 19th, 2014 Taking a look at the past months, I’d say that the term ‘change’ might as well have adopted me. Provided that’s not …
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