March 2012
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February 2012
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I haven’t seen him in over two years, and then he randomly shows up at my door.
Instantly I’m reminded of the insanity that is him; The backhanded compliments, the pretentious judgement, the random stories, the l weird stares, and worst of all, that gorgeous face.
We spent two hours sitting on two separate couches talking about NOTHING. I still don’t know why he showed up. My...
So either my new jeans dyed my legs black...
or I really am a sassy black woman and it took 25 years for the color to finally kick it.
