The Most Important Thing I Learned in my 22nd Year

As you might not have known, I recently turned 23 on August 8th. 23 is one of those ages that lingers in the spaces of time. It's not really a milestone. There's not any exuberant happiness (or sadness) that comes with that age. It just, kind of, happens. It's been almost two weeks since my birthday and I don't think that I've sunk my feet into that age yet. I just changed the age on my Facebook...

HAPPY BEYONCE DAY (oh, yeah, and Labor Day too I guess)

Happy Birthday to one of (if not the) realest to ever do it. From Girl's Tyme to Formation she dominated every step of the way and is a living legend. (Yeah, I said it. It's true.) If she wasn't a legend, how could she get all of these iconic women to recreate her Formation outfit (including the dopest first lady ever!). Make sure to check the link out to see those pics. Some of my fave Beyonce...

the 22nd chapter a.k.a happy birthday to me

I just turned 22 on August 8th. (Cue a smash-up of Stevie Wonder's Happy Birthday and 2 Chainz' Birthday Song) 22 is quite the awkward age. You've spent enough time in adulthood that people mistakingly think you have your life together. They ask questions like: When are you getting married? When am I going to see some babies?. As if when you drunkenly reach the finish line of college you...