The next Hoodrat was my b**** Taiwan. Taiwan knew that me and Wiz were f***** around but that wasn't her business. I felt her on a spiritual level and that Wiz d*** wasn't anything to play about. By this time I wasn't foolin with Wiz and wouldn't even fix my mouth to say "bye" I'm … Continue reading Make It Like It Was, Part II
In summer of 2009, while working at Slaveway, I seemingly met the love of my life. I was only 18, was in a relationship with an African Scammer who told me he was twenty-five but was more like thirty-two (oh. And I’m not telling y’all which African country he was from.) I was unhappy and … Continue reading Make It Like It Was: A Trillogy; Part I
Okay, so listen. My last post may have many of you confused. How do you learn that white people and blacks are treated differently at such an old age? To answer your question let me tell you this. I grew up in Seattle, Washington. Our city was small and our black population was even smaller. … Continue reading You know what it is…
By now I'm assuming that you like what you read and you're here for more BS! Well welcome back! If you didn't like what you read thank you for giving me another chance to gain your interest. I left off letting you know that I was an around the corner hoodrat and warmed you up … Continue reading Rattatattata; why it really doesn’t matter
This is the excerpt for your very first post.