March 2012
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Memoirs of a Gangsta Feminist: In Times of Stress... →
gangstafeminists:
Mother to Son by Langston Hughes:
Well, son, I’ll tell you: Life for me ain’t been no crystal stair. It’s had tacks in it, And splinters, And boards torn up, And places with no carpet on the floor — Bare. But all the time I’se been a-climbin’ on, And reachin’ landin’s, And turnin’…
I haven't personally blogged in a while
I need to get back into that, womp.
