Hey fam, just goofing off. Indulge me for a sec... I kept saying I wanted to write about put a new spin on create a new vision of Black History and the more I thought the more confused I got because I have not been taught correctly haven’t really been taught at all I want to re-teach myself but every day passes without my absorbing the smallest piece of information pertaining to my heritage my roots and the meadow isn’t fertile enough to spawn creations of eye-opening riveting educating words that my people would want to hear or even learn from cause I’m sure most know more than me so then I said, its Valentine’s Day soon I want to write about love put a new kink in kinky and make somebody hot with some fire words of raw, pure sexual healing but then I’m like for what????? when its been done and done well and ain’t too much more I can tell about gyrating hips and luscious lips and candy coated goodies with creamy chocolate centers so I’m like, is there anything else to write? Cause frankly I’m feeling a little creatively retarded at the moment Maybe its too much going on this month too much to think about Love, my people, love, my people, love MY PEOPLE LOVE **** I can’t wait til March!