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“Where’s My Daddy?” | Random Thoughts
https://nubianminds.wordpress.com/2011/10/03/wheres-my-daddy
From A Nubian Perspective. Who you calling a! Home is where the Heart is →. 8220;Where’s My Daddy? We waited for what seemed like an eternity for the paramedics to arrive. When they finally got there, they made my brother and I go wait in another room while they talked to our mother. Why are they talking? They need to get daddy to the hospital! After sobbing uncontrollably, I asked in denial where’s my daddy? Clearly it was a little too late for that! Just a random thought. Who you calling a! October 5, ...
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‘Imperfections’ | Random Thoughts
https://nubianminds.wordpress.com/2011/11/30/imperfections
From A Nubian Perspective. 8220;Black Knight”. Are you sure it looks okay? I’ll never forget her. Her name was England. A tall skinny girl with bucked teeth and hair that always looked as if someone attempted to comb it but missed the mark. Eeeww, why on earth would you wear your hair like that? I asked my mother as a lump formed in my throat. Like what? She replied. I gave her a recap of my day, and as usual her words were honey that girl is just jealous of you. People will hate you just because...They ...
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Warrior | Random Thoughts
https://nubianminds.wordpress.com/2012/02/01/warrior
From A Nubian Perspective. My brother Zaraj asked. All of the kids at school made fun of me. I hate this stupid scar! I answered. That’s not a scar, he said with a straight face. Back then it wasn’t unusual for me to hit him, but I decided to wait and see where he was going with this before I clocked him. That’s a warrior mark, he added. Zaraj what are you talking about! I asked slowly becoming agitated. My brother had a way of making me see things in a different light. Just a random thought. Enter your ...
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“Home is where the Heart is” | Random Thoughts
https://nubianminds.wordpress.com/2011/10/10/“home-is-where-the-heart-is”
From A Nubian Perspective. 8220;Where’s My Daddy? 8220;Black Knight” →. Home is where the Heart is. Does anyone have to use the bathroom one last time before we get on the road? We jumped in the car, left our home in Dallas, and made our way to Farmerville, Louisiana. Along the way we tried to occupy our time to make the trip go faster, but nothing really helped. Are we there yet? Before we even got out of the car. In Loving Memory of:. Odessa k. Cleveland,. Diane Gatson, &. 8220;Where’s My Daddy? 8220;B...
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Who you calling a ^!%%>R | Random Thoughts
https://nubianminds.wordpress.com/2011/09/26/who-you-calling-a-r
From A Nubian Perspective. Beauty is Skin deep, but Ugly is to the Bone. 8220;Where’s My Daddy? 8221; →. Who you calling a! I said. Nothing could have possibly prepared me for her response. What’s up! Who you calling a! I yelled. What? Black people call each other that every day. Why can’t I say it? She protested. I wasn’t sure what made me more angry: the fact that she called me a! The word stung like vinegar on a fresh wound every time she said it. I don’t know! Just don’t say it! I roared. Why she...
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“Black Knight” | Random Thoughts
https://nubianminds.wordpress.com/2011/10/24/black-knight
From A Nubian Perspective. Home is where the Heart is. 8216;Imperfections’ →. 8220;Black Knight”. I walked into the gym chit chatting with my friend. You know, the usual girl talk. In the midst of our exercising I felt awkward all of the sudden. You know how you can just FEEL someone staring at you? Turn around slowly so we won’t look obvious, I said to my friend Adreanna. She slowly snuck a glance and said Ooohh girl he’s cute! Girl he’s walking over here! Adreanna yelped. Calm down Adreanna! 8220;Black...
