If I may jump in, Wendy tears down black women more than she does other women. Let’s be real. Of course, it comes from her constant insecurities. When she tears down other women, let’s be real, it’s a mild splinter.

Radiation poisoning from x-rays, perhaps?

...and some of those folks may be the ones around you.

What subset would this be, dear?

It’s not a hierarchy. It’s about acceptance of yourself in your skin for your comfort, not the fragile egos of others.

At least the female lived to see another day, despite the rejection.

Emulate black women. Don’t date or marry them - Kardashian motto

Look at the Trump Youth.

Since when?

It’s not about shaming. It’s about taking responsibility for a child she created. That’s not a shaming phrase.

Fey and Poehler made me chuckle. However, seeing the angst in celebs’ faces when Ricky nailed them was sublime.

hahaha

Don’t Bother to Knock is so good. Please search it out. It’s the one Monroe film that I gravitate to when I want to see her.

Life is too damn short to box yourself. According to my brother, I like white dudes with international accents (more likely English/Irish). I’m a black woman married to a black man. So there. I like to switch things up. I like interesting lives.

The irony is that a lot of men prefer shorter women.

I see a lot of people circling, or outright ignoring, the elephant in the room: white supremacy and its insidiousness upon social mixing and intermarriage. Let’s be real here. At some point, a lot of white men had NO issue boning women of any shade; however, when white women moved over to the USA, then and only then,…

I really don’t understand the mindset sometimes, considering the racial mixing and many items traced to Africa anyway (in reference to the Caribbean and other Latin countries). Is it a case of you are what you hate?

The second line is often used to shadow the final sentence without criticism, though. So, there’s no simple clean-up of intention.

How do you sing a song about a black woman without at least one included in the cover? No.

Pot candy and cookies make you kill now? I must have a strong tolerance. I get laced weed and all. That’s the devil. But, really?