I keep getting death threats from my cells. They’ve warned me that if I keep up this mess about growing my hair without locs, they’ll be coming for me. No ransom.
I blew them a kiss. Hope it works.
longing for locs
A story about sisterhood and the power we carry inside to protect the village. Set in the future, When We Were One explores the world through the eyes of women with unique abilities.
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What is racism? How is it defined and is it a valid indicator of human behavior? Racism: The Unacceptable Excuse explores the nature of racism.
