This is about my big chop.

Those that grew up with me know I was all about my hair.

Pounds and pounds of hair.

I got my first relaxer against my will at 4 years old and though I envisioned death

This is coverage of The Mrs.Carter Show.

I'm about 99% sure now that Beyonce is in fact just another child of God and not a computer generated hologram or a beautiful, complex algorithm.

This was just an idea back in February and before I realized it - it was Friday, July 12th and I was riding in the car towards the Gwinnett Arena in Atlanta

This is about being a virgin.

Do people still know what virgin means?

Do people know that you can't "catch" virgin?

Did urban dictionary mix up the definition for virgin with "cannibal

This is a call to self promote.

Hello,

Do you like you?
Are you a fan of you?
Are you working on big things for you?
Do you often talk to you about letting the world know about you and those big things you are doing?

Ya do?! Well, have I got an opportunity for you!

This is a note to that girl who "doesn't like girls".

I apologize in advance because I even have some friends who say this, but I really need to get this topic off my chest.

Ladies, can we stop saying "I don't like girls"? 

I find this statement to actually be an attitude problem, because when you think about it

This is a call to action.

I mean what I say! Leave a comment, you will get a response.
All these views and no interaction bruh!
Let's get talking.

This is my call to action while I eat ice cream.

This is my expression of feelings via haiku.

If you follow me on Twitter (you don't? but whyyyyy?) you know how much I love haikus. This 5-7-5 syllable poem is easy and fun. So I decided to express some of my current feelings via the haiku.

This is my haiku about summer concerts. LOOK AT IT!

July Beyonce.

This is about the abyss that is college.

Real Talk

First, I apologize for not posting a written blog post in a good minute. Y'all need to read more.
Second, I apologize if my written posts aren't as exciting as my videos, however these written words help me practice the writing skills that I will need to earn my degree and I hate editing videos because it takes too freakin long and I get sick of looking at my stupid face.

I always tell myself to put on some makeup or something but then I don't because no.

What I'd like to discuss today is a topic inspired by the many depressing conversations I've had with my fellow class of 2012 friends.

This is Ratchet Poetry Presents 2.

It goes on and on.
Listen to me talk about poop.

This is Ratchet Poetry Presents 1.

Inspired by the always eventful Soul Fo' Mondays at DePaul University, a group of friends and myself decided to do some poetry of our own. Sure, by professional standards we're subpar, but by all things ratchet, we are gems! After some deep thinking and staying up literally the entire night, we found the inspiration.
I proudly introduce the first installment of Ratchet Poetry Presents.

This is my listen to Bow Down/I Been On Part 2.

Sure sure, you could call this a response. Technically it is I guess, but I'm not preaching at you or analyzing all the hidden meanings or hyping up that Illuminati crap (not that I believe Satan is not present in music, he may be triflin but he aint stupid, he stays listening, but I think all this is just putting fear in people instead of discussing how to stay above the influence of darkness...expect a post later) I'm just discussing what I thought about my first listen.