Red Jasper and Archangel Michael

I work graveyard shift, alone, at a convenience store in the hood. As a female that means constant bullshit that men just don't deal with. Not to say they don't take shit, just that they don't take the same kind of shit. On Sunday I got robbed twice, stood between two men who were gonna …

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Addiction Closets & a Rant

It seems like there must be a little imp that follows me around and makes sure that every time I have the audacity to say the word “never” regarding my own will in the future, I later do the exact thing I said I would never do. The same small chaos being follows me to …

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