Today I can say without question or hesitation that I am a creative spirit with a flair for the dramatic. I’m a tomboy all grown up so you may catch me in a dress with a beat face and a bad ass shoe. But I feel the sexiest in a vintage t-shirt, jeans and a pair of Jordans. I am an introvert by nature but I enjoy the adventures of engaging in extrovert activities.
I am a teller of stories and a terrible singer who won’t stop singing. I’m a closet nice girl, but I don’t want people to always expect my kindness because I’m also the Princess of Petty and completely okay with being both. I am an overthinker and a practical joker. I’m insecure about everything while trying to be confident about everything, which makes me a living, breathing hypocrite. I am a hip-hop girlie who is no stranger to doing a body roll or two to some good reggae.
I am complicated, magical, sarcastic, and kinda classy, and with every bit of dopeness that I am, there is an equal dose of what the fuck. I love to love because it makes me feel alive. Last for now but definitely not least I’m funny, I mean really fuckin funny.
But if I had to reduce everything I am into one sentence so that you know I am qualified to be your guide on this journey. I am a black woman who survived “Survival” and came out on the other side LIVING.