WHY are Hickies?
Soft, sweet, and slightly violated — like your neck.
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Essays, poetry, and reflections on humanity, culture, identity, and the beauty of being alive.
Who Invented Kissing?… and Why Am I Involved?
I was minding my business at 1am until my brain asked who decided lip-smashing meant love. An essay on kissing being objectively strange, the person who first introduced tongues into the equation, and why we all just nodded and signed…
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...... and other empty performances we need to retire.
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She is not nothing. So she must be something.The room folds in on itself when you ask it. She is not her womb, not her chromosomes — so what is she? An essay that tries a different door: not what…
Read full articleIf I Can See Your Blueprint, You Owe Me Rent
I didn’t ask to know. About your outline. About how certain fabrics cling, stretch, or sway with your every step like a metronome of…
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I ate chicken wings and chuckled. Because chicken wings were once slave food. Back when the “good cuts” went to the master’s table, and…
Read full articleBeauty Is WASTED On Men….YES I Said It!!
Let me just say it plainly: Men got all the beauty… and they didn’t even order it. Didn’t ask. Didn’t pray. Just spawned into…
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Disruption doesn't knock. It arrives in the middle of things — when the momentum is real, when you've finally stopped holding your breath. An essay on walls that are actually redirections, and the somewhere better you would never have gone…
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Fashion wasn't designed to shame you. It was designed around the garment. An essay on the difference between art and commerce, why some exclusion is just specificity, and what we lose when we demand representation in spaces that were never…
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Men gather in garages with no agenda and call it friendship. Women arrive with casseroles, book clubs, and stated intentions. An essay on what men are quietly learning in the nothing-space — and what women keep losing by only entering…
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