I have slowly but surely figured out that between time moving forward and the everlasting 90s hits, I have begun to invent queens that may not have previously existed without me. What I mean but this is not that they are not queens to someone because all black men and women are kings and queens, but I mean that I usually begin to exaggerate youngen’s attributes to the point of exasperation. Basically, I allow their better qualities to flourish and subconsciously I allow those qualities to outweigh what I may have seen as flaws previously. Sure, all women have their flaws, but there’s just some things I just cannot accept. Period. And thus, we have a Note To Self: Stop Inventing Queens.

What it all comes down to is the search for love. Although hella males like to express their disdain for love and how opposed they are, everyone…and I mean Everyone, wants to be in love. Going by the western views of love in itself, it’s viewing your true and most compatible counterpart, and going by eastern views, it’s simply an unadulterated energy, the purest and most transparent and everlasting of all energies in the universe. Why do you think mathematics regards God as Love? Not a coincidence. So using your deductive reasoning, If God is Love, and you are a reflection of God, love isn’t only unavoidable, its inevitable.