“…the more I like flies.”

Today’s subject is one of great importance. It’s about something that I know all too well: being Black. Now, of course I have non-Black readers, so this is not to be exclusive, but to be thought of as a glimpse at the internal conflict that a Black person may experience. Have you ever had someone

Road Rage

Both sides of my family are from the country. My mom is from Natchitoches, Louisiana and my dad is from a little town outside of Houston, TX called Needville.   The thing about growing up with a country family is that everyone learns how to drive at a really young age. We were all behind