Dear Dumb Diary

Normal is a joke. I refuse to mince my words in that regard. Everyday people die at the hands of the status quo...

We plucked ourselves from hanging trees, once strange fruit swinging in the Southern breeze. We grasped at the ropes collapsing our...

Transforming Mammy It’s easy to imagine the mammy figure most people are familiar with today – the large, angry, black woman who while...