Life · Me · Thoughts · Women

What do you really love about me?

Here we go, yet another blog post on love. I know, I know. You've heard enough about love, but I'm gonna talk about it anyway because I can (I love you dear reader please don't leave me). I came across this tweet on International Women's day a couple of days ago. You can click through… Continue reading What do you really love about me?

Poetry · Prose

The Other Girl Part 2

It's inevitable isn't it. I knew I'd end up alone. I knew he would go back to her. They always go back. I boasted of my independence. I didn't need to be attached. "I'm a free hoe," I always said. I laughed at my friends and their troubled relationships. "Not me, " I always said. I played… Continue reading The Other Girl Part 2

Prose

The Other Girl

Unofficial...untitled...The unofficial girl Well, maybe not untitled. They have names for what I do; they have names for what I am. Mis·tress n. (mĭs′trĭs) – “a long term female lover without the constraints of marriage”. Also defined as a woman of authority, control, power... How ironic. “Side-chick, side-piece, homewrecker”. How crude. Do you ever see… Continue reading The Other Girl

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For The Men Who Still Don’t Get It

“What if all women were bigger and stronger than you? And thought they were smarter? What if women were the ones who started wars? What if too many of your friends had been raped by women wielding giant dildos and no K-Y Jelly? What if the state trooper who pulled you over on the New Jersey Turnpike… Continue reading For The Men Who Still Don’t Get It