I've decided to come out of my private mode. All this creativity shouldn't be held captive. Funny. When there is nothing private, there is no need for privacy.
When I run my fingers through my hair (afro), I love to feel the curls. I love having hair, but, for some reason, others don't. My grandmother made me angry today in front of the folks today
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