DEAR PLUS SIZE PUBLIC FIGURES

I'm so into the plus size movement and all but something wrong happened in the middle it's like someone told them that esteem is nudity and now most of these women spoiled everything and adopted the idea,"Hey I paused in a bikini so I'm confident that my body is beautiful, for the longest time petite... Continue Reading →

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THE FIRST KISS Pt2

...But that was not my first kiss... The little girl that everybody loved but Oliver loved a bit more. She was known because she loved dancing. She would always get out of the house and dance as people gathered around to watch her. The little girl who loved to put on only crop tops which... Continue Reading →

MY FIRST KISS (PART 1)

It came from a girl. Oh, you are already judging me. Well then, if you have never been told before, then please get it from me. Every girl’s first kiss is never really their first kiss. If not all girls then I am sure about the majority. Is this confusing to you? Many experiment with... Continue Reading →

MY DRUNKEN THOUGHTS

I'm trying not to be shy about drunk texting, convincing myself that it's no longer creepy but cute and romantic thanks to Sauti Sol. But tonight I'm not in the mood for drunk texting the romantic because my supposed Knight does not really have that flair for the emotional and the artistic things. Maybe he... Continue Reading →

FIRE WITH NOTHING BUT A CIGARETTE TO IGNITE

You love collect calls inside of your cigarettes... The house was dark and full of empty liquor bottles. Two shadows could be seen on the wall, just from these shadows one could tell that beauty had occupied the room.  Tyrone locked the door behind him so that none of his rowdy friends could get in... Continue Reading →

ACT 2: WOMAN WITH RED THIGHS

INT. NORFOLK HOTEL, 10:00PM A third floor room with a black and white theme. Its large windows are facing a forest-like environment and when one looks far ahead, they could see sky scrapers and city lights. In the room, there is a king sized bed with two golden antique bedside lamps, one on each side.... Continue Reading →

HE BOUGHT WINE

“I love you” he said and looked at me like he expected something, after all, the three word sentence is like a greeting. One always expects a reply. I was there thinking about how much freedom I would give up if I said these three words and if I really did or also if he... Continue Reading →

THE PRAYERS OF A PROSTITUTE

  A door to a cheap hotel room with brick wallpapers bangs open. It is fifteen minutes past midnight. The room smells of cheap cigarettes and dumpiness. A lady in a skimpy dress and white high heels walks in back first trying to support something that weighs more than her. She is supporting a drunk... Continue Reading →

12 TYPES OF GIRLS IN THE CLUB

The Know It All This is the regular club goer. She knows her drinks and knows all the DJs playing. The club is her Queendom. Also known as the "recruiter", she is always bringing in first timers to the club to show them the night life. When everybody is sloppy drunk and staggering all over... Continue Reading →

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