This last 2 months have been a mother fucker for me. The last 12 months have taken me on a ride that I never wanted to get on. I have so many emotions racing through my body faster than Usain Bolt in the 100m. All the crazy, sexy yet cool feelings from 2018 have resurrected like Jesus and I want them dead like Pontius Pilate.
I know that I was not the only one who felt uncomfortable, alone, and
Go on YouTube, search “Ayo Dosunmu vs Georgetown Highlights.” Take a good look behind the Illini bench. Those are all people who are there to support Mr.WhyNotMe himself. I don’t miss games. I don’t care if I have a meeting with The President, Obama not 45, I am going to make sure I attend his games. Supporting each other was the one thing our parents instilled perfectly in all four of their…
Okkurrrt so here we are on the 3rd day of November. Daylight savings is tomorrow so unfortunately the cold weather is really here and shit is about to get real. I just need to know how many of y’all about to be alone in this cold…
I’ve been extremely frustrated for the past week. If you were to walk into my room you’d see clothes all over the place both clean and dirty. Glasses of wine on the floor, a cheez it box as my pillow and you’d trip on one of every shoe I wore for the last 4 days and I can’t find its pair.
My room is a visual of my life. When my room is a mess, my life is a mess. There was one little mishaps,…
