I am suffering from the type of writer’s block that comes from having too many political conversations with Conservative Christians. It’s not that I have nothing to say, but rather that I don’t feel like talking to y’all anymore.
After the laughter died down, I completely understood why Edward Nigma switched his focus from innovation to crime.
Rest in power since you couldn’t find peace.
I could easily love my neighbor as myself if my neighbor would start acting a little more like myself.
I think my social anxiety stems from being the only black girl in the group on a pretty regular basis.