Be Original. Be Free. Be You!

I really don’t have time to blog today, but I can’t hold this in. I consider it a personal attack when someone I’m interested in doesn’t text back. No warning. No explanation. No nothing, Jesus. Just silence. It’s not even the fact that a man completely ghosted me or was rude enough to abruptly cease all communication. […]

Here is actual footage of my 2017: Whew. Where do I begin? I’ve worked on this blog post for three days pondering on how depressing and pessimistic I want it to be. I shed a few tears writing the first draft, then closed my laptop. Then on day two, I returned only to fall asleep

The year was 2014 and I’d finally met my ultimate weight loss goal, shedding a glorious 70lbs. Here I am at the top of the year showing off my slimmed down figure. It’s also important to note that I am standing inside Dexter’s living room. Angles. I was thin, bih. I was 25, soon-to-be 26

Ya’ll. This is a wild ass story. I don’t even know where to begin, but my spirit says it’s time to release this past experience into the universe. I wrote about my Maya Angelou funeral horror and even opened up about the scary decision to quit a job out of the blue. My blog is my safe

God, I hope she never reads this. If you’ve been following me this year, then you know I’ve fallen off. I don’t write blogs as frequently as I should. I am late responding to Facebook notifications (primarily because I removed the app from my phone) and I rarely share pictures of my life on Instagram.

This began as an Instagram post inspired by a tweet. When I sat down to write the post, it became too long-winded even for me. I rarely discuss fashion and beauty topics because, well, that’s not my ministry. God has made room for my gifts and style isn’t one of them. But, alas, I am inspired

Exclusive image of me counting the number of losses I’ve taken in 2017. While everyone else stumbled out of 2016 like Tina did in that epic scene from What’s Love Got to Do With It after laying the smackdown on Ike, I was certain that the New Year would bring a series of celebrations in my life.

Photo: Why Did I Get Married Too I wrote the first sentence of this post and then got on Twitter, scrolled for a few seconds noticing a photo of Serena Williams’ baby bump. I had to RT. Then confirm. Screenshot. Proceed to post on IG followed by both my personal and Facebook fan pages. 10

My greatest idea of vindication comes in the form of my words expressed in a blog. I cannot rest well or function properly until I’ve released authenticity into the universe. This site is my outerspace sprinkled with truths floating freely from my heart. In 2016, I didn’t blog as much as I did in 2015