…believers, will say it’s just the beginning. And if their soul is going to the right place, they’re going to Suagrcandy Mountain (heaven) So why are we still sad when they go?
Kinda glad that’s all behind me. Time to keep moving forward. Enjoy a slightly more condensed version of my year end blog!
It’s been a rough two years. Allow me to get caught up with my travel blogs; starting with Turkey!
…But I have recently realized that a large number of women these days can be extremely shallow when it comes to being with a man who is a single father…
After a run in with bondage and captivity as a foreigner myself, it opened my eyes [even further] to a whole world of this terrible and inhumane culture and practice. And I’m barely scratching the surface.
Here’s to those of us who have no gimmick. No campaign or magazine or GoFundMe behind our cause. No bras to burn, and no trending hashtag or fight to fight
It used to be fun. Meeting a girl at the local club while she watched you cut up all night on stage with your boys; take her to the Waffle House then home to blah blah blah…