Mr.Sandman Bring Me A Dream

Evening evening evening..

Welcome to twilight....or  rather almost sunrise..

The ramblings of a sick individual (I'm literally sick, my asthma is acting up....not the other kind of sick) so therefore I am awake due to my illness not allowing me to sleep grrrrrrrrrrr..

<--------- So about that, well a good friend of mine thinks I'm a 

"Softie", this is clear evidence of my hijabi gangsta -laughs-, no but seriously I am me....not a softie..

So much is on my mind ahhhhhhhhh, I hate not being able to sleep due to illness but when another factor is thrown into the mix it makes trying to sleep nearly if not impossible..
I hope you all had a wonderful day yesterday, Sunday Funday.. Well watch a video a youtuber made of one of my favorite MF Doom raps..

It's time to go split atoms, eat cake, shoot a gun..

Listen to muzik and dutty whine to dee beat.. RASTAFARI!!

I feel like stroking an electric guitar and making it hum in delicious pleasure or bang the heck out of some drums.. 

I just don't want to like two.. Apple and Cinnamon....by Utada Hikaru is a great song..
Well it's time for me to try to get some sleep, so I'm off in 10-9-8....

Peace & Blessings, That Black Girl

Random Chocolate Coconut Mind Vomit

Good evening my wonderful lovelies.... So the world didn't end as conspiracy theorists stated it would....freaking morons wishing they could walk on water like prophet Isa (PBUH), you know what I won't even go off on that religious tangent because I'm not that sistah.. I know some people are sitting up feeling salty for having done something that they'd never do but they did and the world didn't end so they sit there in their saltiness, not able to take that back now.. ANYWAY, I've come here to rant tonight YESSSSS....RANT, the number one thing a writer should never do but come on I NEVER followed the rules probably why I'm where I'm at in my life -thinks on all the good stuff and appreciates her unending f*** ups-.. 

So there are MANY things I'd like to talk about but I shall refrain from saying way too much, the entire expanse of my mind is like a math equation right now ----> (the raging bull*the "big bang"*someone who drank red koolaide with way too much sugar=complete mental scatter^100).. 
So I haven't told ANYONE aside from my mommy (only because she was there) that apparently my health is so compromisable at times that I'd need an epipen possibly -laughs-....this can't be life.. I'm suppose to train myself, loved ones 
and friends in the implemetation of this emergency medication.. Jeeeeezz what a drag who'd want to chill with me when at any moment I could spazz out and need someone to stab me in my leg, that would suck....okay I was a little over dramatic it wouldn't be at any moment it would be thee rarest moment possible.. I guess a moment none the less.. I was supposed to carry them with me from the moment I received them and I haven't -shakes head-, I know bad decision (one of many -laughs-).. 

To something much happier and less gloomy and depressing....I want some cake perferablly chocolate but cake nonetheless UNLESS it's coconut cake from Tamarind Seed in Atl that cake is freaking crack as well as their red tofu curry....I love curry, I love food I love cake!!..  
Well I guess that's all I have to rant about tonight, hope you all had a wonderful day and are having an epic night..


Peace & Blessings, That Black Girl


Huey Freeman
EpiPen

Tamarind Seed
Chocolate Cake