This is what a thug looks like. If you see him, cross the street. Lock your windows. Close your doors. Exit the elevator. Hide your daughters. King Kong aint got shit on him.
I’m Scared That My Hundreds Of Unanswered Emails, Facebook Messages, And Texts Will Come To Life One Day, Band Together, And Kill Me
I'm convinced that one day, I'm going to wake up in the middle of the night, and hundreds of pitchfork and lamppost and noose-wielding emails and texts will have surrounded my bed
We be nerdin'.
Bresha’s story reminds us that justice is a civil liberty afforded to the (white) men and women with the means to demand and expect it
I Had A Crush On 1983 Michael Jackson In 1993 Because My Religious Parents Kept Me In A Pop Culture Time Warp
Even though the Bad album came out in 1987 and my family was in the early 90s, we were so far behind the secular times that I had no clue that Michael Jackson had, um, changed
The aintshitness of LaVar Ball has been perceptible since he's been a public figure. Some of us have ignored it, of course, because of what we believe he stands for.
Says here y'all are some singers. Well, why don't y'all sing something?
Do rompers have pockets? Would I buy my romper off the rack, or should I see a tailor? I have romper questions, and I need romper answers!
How deep is your love? Tell me.
Some Christians assume that Jesus's first response to injustice would be forgiveness. I disagree. And the Bible does too.
Don't be the Phaedra Parks of your office.
I remember the one time someone remembered I was once briefly a mother, too.
I can't help but wonder sometimes if I exist as some sort of perpetual absolution machine, where they insert quarters and compliments and receive penance by retweeting my pieces
We're still playing the same game. Trump does or says something we assume is going to get him impeached. Or arrested. And then nothing happens.