Gone Glampin'
Glampin’ & all that jazz
Read MoreGlampin’ & all that jazz
Read MoreYou are 25. A quarter of a century. You’re closer to 30 than you are to 20 and that’s really wild. LOL. I’m not sure when you got here but…alas.
Read MoreI have this thing with letters. They really make me happy. Like really really happy. So each birthday I write myself a love letter as a friendly reminder that, eventually, everything will fall exactly as it should.
Read MoreIt takes a village to raise a child and Black Aunties lead the way.
Read MoreI graduated 365 days ago and I don't know what I'm doing.
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