A philosophy of sorts

Sometimes you wake up and you look at yourself and you’re like, “Damn. I’m fly.” And it’s not just like you have a cute outfit on or your makeup is on point, it’s that you feel good about your insides and your actions and you may not know exactly what is going on at all…

Love letter to men

I’m in the mood to rant and I’ve got some time before church so imma go in for a second. Men, listen, you are not the keeper of my thoughts. You don’t know what my past is, you don’t know my life. If you make assumptions you not only prove yourself to be an ass,…

Poor Unfortunate Soul

Hello.  Hi.  Hello, my name is… Hi.  Dammit just don’t. Just let them speak first and follow their leads.  Fuck.  Gosh. Ok. Now what?  What are this person’s intentions? They’re probably nice.  But you said that last time.  Look how that turned out… Say nothing.  A variation of this plays out in my head with…

…and a happy new year

Happy almost new year! Have to say, no matter what this evening turned out to be (not exactly the plans I originally had but interesting and fun nonetheless), it is light years better than last year. Let’s take a stroll down memory lane… The night was December 31st 2014. It was a Wednesday. My sweet…

This is how it works…on the radio

I usually don’t reveal what songs I use for the title of my posts, but this one is too amazing to let slip by. I won’t let people not know it. On the Radio is, to me, a classic. It is so beautifully written and sung by the one and only Regina Spektor. I love…

I saw the signs, opened my eyes and now I’m here

Well hello there. Welcome to my wall. I am not a flower but I am a journalist, an introvert, a born-again blogger, and a law lover (quite irrelevant at the moment but necessary for future reference). A few weeks ago I went to a journalism conference that featured a talk by Laurie Penny and Elaine Díaz Rodríguez…