Dancer x Writer x Artist.
I'm a REAL music lover.
I find solace in beautiful words and mesmerizing moves.
See the world through the window of my airplane...
P.S.: This is NOT for the faint-hearted or the weak-minded. If this describes you, the exit is below you.
-Ciara E.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Bougie Black Girl?
This is the funniest thing I’ve read all day….
“Does he own a passport?”
If you’re ever in doubt as to whether a black girl is truly bougie, ask her if she’d date a guy who didn’t own a passport. If she says something normal like “I guess. I mean, I don’t see why not.” she’s probably not. But, if she recoils in fear, breaks out in hives, and starts running in circles while crying and screaming “NONONONONONONONO!!!!!!” you’ve probably found yourself a bougie black girl. Bougie black girls reading this, can you explain something to me? What is the big deal with the passport? I mean, I understand loving to travel and wanting your potential beau to be able to travel with you, but what’s preventing you from just asking him to get one. Seriously, the conversation would go exactly like this: “Hey, I want to go to Spain this summer, and I’d like you to come with me. Do you have a passport?” “No, nubian princess, God of my Earth, but I’d love to make that trip with you, and I can get one.” “Cool.” Read the rest of the bougie-black-girl isms, here.
