I enjoy being alone. I enjoy having my own space and the ability to be messy, sometimes. I sleep diagonally on my queen sized bed, fit for a queen, and switch from one pillow to the other at night. I am thinking I need to update to Rihanna status and get a California King bed,... Continue Reading →

Unboxed

You think you know me? Stereotypes tied with your unmalleable mind is no match for a queen Guerra Peliadora Carrying the spirit of my ancestors Walking rebelliously in solidarity with my kin Decaying box with my name on it starving from my resistance I have not fed it the assimilation it needs to survive **I... Continue Reading →

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