Dear lesbian lover,
If I had just one wish, I'd ask for diva magic ruby red slippers, way sexier than Dorothy's, that when I did a sexy little strut in them, they'd bring me to wherever you are. That's the only wish I'd need, because it would, by extension, give me love and happiness and joy and fun and everything else I could wish for.
I miss you, betch, and I wish you'd come back to me sooner. Counting the very hours, my love...
Your more afrolicious half<3
Diva magic ruby red slippers like these:
Inside the mind of a kind of quirky, pretty stubborn, way too opinionated, twenty-something, heteroflexible Black female newly employed up-and-moved-to-DC Princeton GRADUATE who's just trying to sort out her life. An uninhibited celebration of all that is me, this blog is an exercise in self-discovery and live-with-your-heart-wide-open-ness. Though I make respect a habit, I will not always be politically correct, and I believe in the power of making audiences uncomfortable to inspire change.
Saturday, August 7, 2010
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