As a Black woman, I am deeply uninterested in spending the second half of my life proving how much I can endure.
I would like to explore how much joy I can hold.
I keep a resting bitch face and walk at the speed of light just so nobody talks to me and somehow these motherfuckers STILL deem themselves worthy to be in my presence…Urgh
Realizing that who you are doesn’t change someone else’s intentions is a lesson in itself…a boundary doesn't erase their goal, it only changes their strategy
Having a dick doesn’t automatically hand you a brain or a leadership position..real authority requires intellect, competence and accountability..not an anatomical excuse to be an unorganized airhead with an ego
If you need to strip away a woman's entire identity, style and autonomy to feel secure in a relationship, you don't need a partner you need therapy and a quiet hobby
Cindy Cherie said, “men feast on me with their eyes only to spit me out when I speak... I am honey and gunpowder and women with war in their bones are hard to swallow” and I really felt that.
Many women believe that suffering through a man's bad behavior or financial drought acts as an investment that guarantees future loyalty…In reality people rarely value what they didn't have to work for…
ACCOMMODATION IS FREQUENTLY MET WITH ENTITLEMENT NOT GRATITUDE!