"In a time of deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act."
George Orwell
I take pleasure in the pursuit of infinite knowledge.
I am committed the preservation of hip hop culture.
I've been told I have an old soul but a childlike innocence - and I work it to the best of my abilities.
I crave mental stimulation.
I AM AN INTERNATIONALLY-DRIVEN SISTA.
So many versions and stereotypes exist...
We are soft - strong - secure - delicate - sensual - capable - sweet - sour - temperamental - fair - giving - nurturing - fiercely loyal(contrary to popular belief) - regal - creative - lovely and it goes on...
I meet alot of people who have a certain point of view about the Black woman and about what is perceived between our eyes, our thighs, and the frequency of our antennas.
I hope my presence and those of my sistafriends can prove to aid in the reversal of the hypnosis.
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I'm a loony nutbag who thinks she's a writer.
I am a mix of outsider elements; a lil bit of hood chick mixed with a lil bit of earthy quirky.
I prefer to giggle and snuggle under the covers after sex,
and I sip hard liquor over heated discussions about rogue politics.
I've been known to cry during a few sappy movies, yet my swagger with a weapon is so serious, I've caused a menace to think twice and walk away from it.
If I could - I'd fly around the world and plant fairy kisses in the tips of the noses of the sweet and fine men of earth while they slept.
Tupac is/was and remains as one of the greatest loves of my life.
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I hate fake folks and can see right through you. While you're talking, I imagine I leave my body and start dancing and doing funny shit and testing myself to see if I can keep the straight face so your pretentious ass don't know I've left my body.
I am not a fucking democrat, republican or good citizen.
My idea of the perfect job would be a hacker.
Great hours, the $$ is fierce, and when you get busted, the company you cracked pays you millions to protect them from others like you. schweeeet! where do I sign up?
I blog. It's cliche, I know.
Still... I blog.
I believe in the righteous, sometimes do business with the dangerous and command the curious to the brink of full throbbing attention.
Strangers and unfamiliars, you've stumbled over the soul of a real black girl. Be easy...
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