The day my father died was the day something in me changed. I have yet to figure out if it was for the better or the worse. I am, however, glad that before he passed away I made peace with who he was as a man and my father. He may not have been the… Continue reading My Papa was a Rolling Stone!
Question if you love yourself as much as you question others You don’t love yourself You are tolerating yourself If you loved yourself you would do what’s best for yourself You would treat your body like a temple that it is But you don’t love yourself You would fight addiction with everything in you But… Continue reading Love yourself
You mean to tell me that your Black and successful ass will get with that Give her all of your money So that she can go buy what looks like THIS Dumb muthafucka You know better I don’t care how much you spend Trying to make her look like me she will never be as… Continue reading Real Men Don’t Play With Barbies!
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