Oh Samantha Brick
I was busy writing about Chris Brown and Tweedy Cole but then this name popped up on my timeline and I had go investigate a writer who claimed she wasn’t liked because she was too attractive. Reminds me of Halle Berry on Oprah crying about how hard it was being light skinned and pretty. My […]
The concert (Whitney and me part 2)
I think it was October of 2009 when they announced her concert. Whitney Houston was coming to the 02 and I wasn’t going to miss this opportunity. I just knew that this was the time to see her before I was too old to bust a proper move. I had missed her by 6 weeks […]
The Jill Scott moment
As so many of you are at Jill Scott tonight (12/07/23) I thought I’d post an early #TBT from 2011 Let me start from the beginning. I met him on Facebook. The problem with this method of dating is that people read what you write and see the photos of vibrators that you post and […]
I keep on fallin’
He was tall, dark and African arrogant with a vulnerable smile. I met him at a social mixer and I put on my best flirt face. Yes, I can fake it when necessary my precious. A shared love of sport and sex meant that we were soon talking on a more intimate level. After long […]
Respecting my Diva (Or Whitney and me part 1)
I started my secret life as a diva early. It was the 80s and my first memories include begging my parents to buy me the sound track to Flash dance. I don’t think I wanted to become a welder. As my sister and I tied towels to our heads and jumped from the couch to […]
