December 21, 2017
May 21, 2015
Wild Wild West
The very night I got back from DR. I had to pack up all of my life and prepare for the movers that were coming at 8am sharp. I was still in shock about this move. I absolutely could not believe that is was actually happening. GOD LA was never in my plans. I thought I was taking my talents back to Detroit not millions of miles away -SIGH-
The Plague of 25
In the fine print
of 25 I’m convinced there’s a tagline that must read dooms day. Turning the BIG
25 ignites the fear of GAWD in a gal that’s on the road to finding herself.
Heaven knows I tried to hold my head up high and stay positive about turning
such a significant age but my soap opera life wouldn’t let me. While I let life
cloud my better judgment, my close family and friends allowed me to see the
monumental age in a whole new light.
January 02, 2015
Ball Drop and Notes Should Too
New Year HIGH RE-SOLUTIONS
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