That bitch Barbie has set a tone for me that I haven’t allowed myself to access in awhile. To embrace and evoke the power within me to exude out. I see this divine energy in those around me. I wonder if they feel it oozing in them the way it does me. I wonder if they feel it coming out their pore in the way I see it .
The Black Lives Matter movement
Representation matters
Colin Kaepernick wasn’t protesting the anthem
The validity of different sexual orientations
Non-black people can’t say the N-word
Feminism isn’t about hating men
Pro-black/ celebrating your heritage isn’t anti-white
Blackface isn’t okay
Minimum wage should be raised
Who’s considered a millennial
Feel free to add on
I had a dream about, a lot of things.
but mainly that I gave birth to a baby I wasn't prepared for at all. I didn't know I was even pregnant. I was so unprepared I knew I needed to search for some diapers. I kept asking for help but no-one would help me. I asked a nurse and she said “usually people come with that stuff” and I was like... “ I didn’t know I was pregnant”
so I put my baby down to search for diapers. I ran into a house, and there was a lot of things happening that aren't relevant to this part of the story.
but I fell asleep and when I woke up and remembered I was a mom and needed to go find my baby !
so I ran and found her. and she was starving. She was excited to see me and I was like, okay I need to change your diaper. Then I stopped and said... wait. your hungry. I need to feed you. So I paused because not only did I not find diapers but I didn’t get any food. But then I realized , this is a baby. I am a mom. I can breast feed. So I picked her up and fed her and she ate and was satisfied. Then we laid back to rest finally.
I talked to my mom about this.
She said babies are a symbol of new life.
Maybe the play I've been working on. I gave birth to something new and unexpected. And then I neglected it. But when I finally gave it my attention, it was happily waiting for me.
I chimed in with, it’s not even like wasn't tryna take care of the baby I was looking for ways to take care of her. But when I found her, what I was looking for wasn't even what she needed. She needed me, and what I already had.
milk
something from me. and my being.
Wild dream.
Interesting idea.
but I gotta listen to it.
I gotta feed it myself.
I am enough
I can take care of my own creations
I just need to give it me.
and it will be satisfied.
I quit my job because a brand new employee made a racist comment and I was sexually harassed as in the same day.
I quit because I was made uncomfortable. Because I do not want to live in fear. I want to be safe.
I made an announcement about it because I wanted other people to know that this was happening and this was not okay.
Everyone told me how proud they were and what steps I should take next to deal with it .
But no one asked if I was okay.
And actually I think one or two people did and my response was yes!
Because I handled it and everyone was proud of me.
But no I am not okay.
I didn’t need to be reminded of every other assault or harassment I was subjected to.
I didn’t need my ptsd to kick in
I didn’t need to be reminded that not everyone sees me as a human and I should be aware of my facticity.
Yea I did the right thing but it shouldn’t have happened in the first place.
And it still happened.
A Ramble
jay z and Beyoncé confession tapes .. how they went
Should we change the world
Or
Should we separate and be happy
Should we talk about how jay z manipulated the fuck out of Beyoncé’s career
And how Beyoncé had to suffer because he was right
he treated her like shit but so did her parents and everyone who manipulated her molded her To be Beyoncé
And now Beyoncé is fucking Beyoncé
She has to be Beyoncé
For everyone else
Jay z can’t kill his ego
His ego helped him get what he wanted
He can admit his wrongs
He can grow
But he can’t not be jay z
Jay z is leaving a legacy
The carters are putting roots in America
They are helping to build black America
They know what effect they have
They know what good they can do
They can be people
But these people
Are Beyoncé and Jay Z
And Beyoncé and Jay Z
are people who can change the world
People who can leave ripples
People who’s ripples are starting to make waves
Beyoncé and Jay Z
Have to be Beyoncé and Jay Z
I think they are fulfilling their purpose in life by starting the new mold for black America
They are the beginning of the era
Look at the waves they already made
Lemonade and 4:44
All about acknowledging the pain and expressing that we’re people
It hurts
We hurt
We have feelings
Those feelings are valid
But then we have a choice
What do we do with those feelings ?
Do we get revenge
Do we seek help
Do we suppress and forget
Or do we accept
Do we forgive
Do we choose to try again
What can we do differently with our situation
Well we can use ourselves
Said Beyoncé and Jay Z
And be the people we needed to see
We should break the cycle
We should be real
We should set an example
We should be a strong black family
They said
We should be better
The obamas took office
And the carters prepared to take over
The elections are over
The first family of black America
The Carters
They started a wave.
Beyoncé made being a black women
Iconic
She had people shook when she reminded them she was black
Jay z is out here trying to remold the black man
He told us it was cool to be a real man
A dad
A role model for your family
Your community
Be the strong manly figure your dad tried to make you
Men are also victims of the patriarchy
And Jay z is trying to change that
He has Chris rock
Anthony
Will Smith
All out here trying to own up
To acknowledge their wrongs
And talk about the future
How to have black economies
How to have black joy
How to have a black family
How to love
How to love yourself
Love your blackness
Love love love love love love love love love love love
Black America
It’s coming
It’s basically here
Just follow the leader
Follow our leaders
They were people too
They are people too
We can be a happy thriving community
In the country we were produced in
If we’re here
Let’s take root
Let’s be here
In the mist of it all
I shine
In the space of existence
I float
I swim
I tred
I become
I move though time
As my own light
I move with grace
I stumble
I fail
I make wrong turns
But each step I take
Is the right one
The journey is even more
If not
Just as
Important as the unknown destination
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A beam of being slides through the universe
What would you call such a happenstance?
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Life.
It’s been a long job.
I’m getting calls because my friends and family have forgotten that a few weeks ago I told them how busy and broke I’d be.
And even though they understood my missing presence, I must be leaving a larger hole than expected.
While I’ve been off learning,
I’ve also been missing me.
My routines have been broken and forgotten
My learned habits have become memories
And my forgotten habits feel like new toys in a goodwill window
Reminding me how nice they were and yet I have to remind myself why I gave them up in the first place.
The job is almost over and I’ll be emerging a new person.
Worn and in need of rest
In need of an uplift
A cry
And then another blast of energy to keep me going.
I miss me
But I’m never the same
Day after day
I keep growing
And I need to learn how to take care of me
Day after day
Learn my needs for each day and work with them
Care for them
I need to learn to hear myself more then anyone else
Love and exchange light everywhere you go.
Be bright in places that are dark
Treat others the way you want to be treated
If you want people to love you
You have to love them.
Make the world a better place
Leave your mark by leaving yourself
Your presence
In the hearts and folds of the world and it’s people