i have no phone calls to make. i’m focused on positivity. it’s a cure for depression. like laughter. people who save lives — not kill others.

shrugs* i tried that…for years. i was basically tortured — online — by black men, and women (with highly shady characters). not no more!! lmao!!!

only people i want to talk to? are the people who have always loved and supported me, some folks in the ATL (feel free to call THEM — they don’t get abused, they are very strong), a few twitter heads (of different races, religions, sexualities and genders), black/blk and brown/brn poets around the country, mecca, dj redgurl, international calls to RD — totally encrypted (you can’t see any of my writing hahahaha! lol), my five REAL friends, and, IT — maybe. i also will work with other abused and/or marginalized women. :) *team creation*

i’m sorry if EQUALITY FOR EVERYONE, is terrorism to some. oh well. i really believe in this nation’s core principles.

just listen to the music guys! so glad you’ve found your life partners! me too! :)

tears yet?! EXCELLENT! that’s the start of the healing process! it might take, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13 years? but, you gotta start somewhere! :)

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