Beginning of the week monday and im putting out a new post already, wow, yall should be happy, actually, i am happy for you that you are happy (comeon say it slow, you would get the gist of what i am trying to say). i findout that when i type the way i talk, it sounds like im speaking and constructing my sentences in a puzzle like manner. I blame my Yoruba Teacher. lol
Sooo, it has come to my attention that
im gonna make this post, short and sweet. i know i need to fully explore this topic but i dont have as much facts and i havent conducted enough surveys to back up my claims, these are just opinions stated from personal experiences that are limited to the small world i live and know.
so i think she has a race problem, its something i feel most women of color that i know seem to be suffering from. short narrative, this past weekend, i was catching up and having dinner with a friend that i hadnt seen in almost 2 years. i was in a Nigerian Restaurant in NYC (take a wild guess because i know that you know that i know that there are not that many nigerian restaurants in NYC that we dont know of.... p.s. i know that sentence sounds confusing, but take a deep breadth and breathe while you read it slowly in fragments. :)).... As me and my friend were having dinner, we met two middle aged women Who were very new york but had that afro centric vibe to them,
