Doc at the Wedding




The Doctor began to stress over what she was going to wear. Such short notice and all. Apparently, she really didn’t like long sleeves or button downs. All she had in her closet were polo shirts and some old blazers/sports jackets. I offered this particular date to be a date for shopping.

Hello! Of course, I don’t mind shopping as a date! Continue reading





I feel like I’ve unintentionally neglected this baby. Not for lack of many attempts to sit and write. I’m usually at work on the computer. When I get the urge to type a thought? A call comes in. When said call is finished? I look through my pictures of her.  Continue reading

Bitch, Be Real!


Be Real by Antonio Stilla

    *Please excuse the profanity and extreme no no context of the words Bitch, Hooker, Hooka, and maybe a Hoe…Love y’all.*   What the fuck do you want? Continue reading

V.V., The Mom..



Know that I love butches very dearly. Know that I am merely layin’ some things down with that love. Like a mother yelling down the hallway for you to make your bed before leaving for school.

Butch Please!!

Please, think Continue reading

I Live Under A Rock!!



Last night, Crush and I were on the phone. I told her I have a guilty pleasure listening to 90’s R&B music. Ya know? Kieth Sweat, Joe, Genuine? Reminded just how old these songs are when she says she has these songs on her old iPod!! These hits were out long before iPod!! She’s playing Dj as I’m listening and jammin’ through the phone. Good stuff. I screamed when Continue reading