The Top 20 Thoughts of Every Black Person That Has Listened to Donald Trump
20. “Can You Believe This Bullshit?” 19. “Am I living in the Twilight Zone?”
We Rooting For Black People
When Issa Rae was asked at the Emmy’s last night, who she was rooting for, Issa gave the most unapologetically Black answer I could have hoped for. “I am rooting for everybody Black. I am.” Black America cheered, and White America cried. And I laughed as I watched her […]
F*CK GOING HIGH!
I love, First Lady Michelle Obama. God knows I do! But FUCK GOING HIGH!
My Cat Died Today
My cat, Princess, died today and I haven’t stopped crying since.
Nice Girls Say No
Recently, I found myself at an event that I did not want to attend. I attempted to be cordial at the event, but in the middle of the event, I thought, “Hannah, why are you here? Why are you doing this to yourself?” And for the first time […]
The Top 10 Reasons We Celebrate Beyonce On Her Birthday!
NINE, FOUR, EIGHT, ONE, B DAY!
To The “Not All” Posse, PLEASE, STFU!
Typically, as a writer, I take time to work through my thoughts, research statistics, develop a compelling opening and storyline and know that I am working towards a conclusion that will challenge the reader and invoke dialogue across sectors to move a conversation that is generally centered around […]
Were We Not Enough?
In recent weeks with the tragic and unfortunate murder of Heather Heyers, it seems the world has turned its eye to the United States of America, wagging its finger in shame. The blatant acts of racism that ascended upon Charlottesville, Virginia have been rebuked by actors, comedians, senators, […]
When Black People Go Rouge Quiz
Recently, it seems every media outlet is attempting to find any Black person other than the Embarrassment to Black People Trifecta, Ben Carson, Omarosa and Sheriff Clarke to speak up for Donald Trump in the wake of him cozying up to people just like him Neo-Nazis, the KKK, […]
Dear White People: This is Why I Will Never “Get Over” Slavery (Part I)
I have seen the beginning, standing in the Door of No Return at Goree Island in Dakar, Senegal. I was almost afraid to walk through the entrance of what many call a slave castle. There was nothing majestic or regal about the building. Had history not recorded the […]