Reason #14 why I left:
I couldn't realistically "heal" in the country of my ancestors captivity.
I was tired of constantly walking around with "my fists balled up," waiting for something to happen to me cause I am black. I had PTSD from being black in america.

It's a sunny day in the mile high city today! Gotta get your daily healthy dose of sun!

Me: Stop stalking me!!!!
Sleep: Awe, c'mon you know you want me! Come here!
Me: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

I LOVE the art we have around the house

I LOVE the art we have around the house

I LOVE the art we have around the house

I LOVE the art we have around the house