I Was Gone Because I Was Opening My First Store in Brooklyn… I'm Back Now
I said I was coming back to blogging and then I disappeared again. Well this time I’m back for good (seriously) plus I was gone
I said I was coming back to blogging and then I disappeared again. Well this time I’m back for good (seriously) plus I was gone

Remember the cell phone hacking scandal of 2014, when a bunch of woman celebrities had their nude selfies leaked? I’ll admit it at the time
Y’all don’t even understand how much I hate display ads. For how long I’ve had to grudgingly put up with them in the sidebar, embedded
Awkward, unpolished, not good with makeup, takes horrible Instagram pictures. These are some of the things I’ve learned about myself (and to be honest, some
Jesus be sufficient brand exposure to protect me when these corporations catch wind of what I’m doing…. Many black woman creators have cried plagiarism and

A few weeks back I threw a BGLH meetup at my storefront — that nobody showed up to. And a few weeks before that I

Earlier this summer I had this obsession with learning how to play basketball. I grew up in Jamaica, where basketball wasn’t really that big. It

When I tell you that the bar for what counts as ’embarrassing’ in my life is super high now (I mean, especially after this.) I
Before I moved to New York about 75% of the people I spoke to mentioned gentrification. How disheartening and depressing it is. How being black
I wrote an expletive-laden post encouraging black women to embrace themselves despite dating trends, I was excoriated on an interracial blog for not turning the

Dear Dove: I was just minding my own business. Living my hectic ‘single mom + business owner’ life when I caught wind of what you

I’ve written before about how I’m not an IG perfect snapback mom. My journey back to my pre-pregnancy has been treacherous and filled with stretch

Yesterday I wrote a post about why I no longer panic or care about ‘The Dating Patterns of The Black American Man.’ Blame it on

When I moved to the US in my late teens, one of the first things I was indoctrinated into was the idea that there is