Dear people of the world who are unfortunate enough to listen to or buy music by The Pussycat Dolls:
Please stop immediately.
Thanks.
Love,
Jason
Dear people of the world who are unfortunate enough to listen to or buy music by The Pussycat Dolls:
So much to write about, so little time right now...
One 10-12 year-old black girl to another:
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It's funny how small things can stir up large memories.
... and it's really unforgivable. But, shit happens ... and it sure has happened to me over the last few months. Nothing has killed me, obviously, but damn have I been tested. But, like Doris Mann, I'm Still Here. So ... onward.
Heath Ledger is dead.
I think rum is the best tasting alcoholic beverage on the planet. If you challenge me ... I SAY THEE NAY!!!
There's a change coming. It's a ship. It's sailing. The course? Unknown. Is it going forward? A distinct possibility. Is it sinking? Sometimes, the most logical assumption. It is treading water? The unfortunate truth. Hang on. The ride will be bumpy ... turbulent ... fraught with uncertainty and disdain ... but it might just rejuvenate your spirit.