“My refrigerator is full of lemonade.”
Growing up a black kid in a mostly white, conservative, overtly religious, country-singing town can be a nightmare if you forget to look on the bright side. My story is riddled with wild adventures, perplexing life questions, and a spectrum of emotions, each with overtones of racism, anxiety, and the age-old quest “to make your parents proud.” I’m a humorist, storyteller, and an occasional piece of human trash who believes the best way to learn, educate, and experience the world is through the written word.
Welcome to Black Man in the Right World.
Collaborate? Hit me up.
- Talking Trash
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