Stop Snitching The idea for this blog came from two things: conversation and observation. A few weeks ago, my friends and I were talking about the strategy of "keeping the numbers down". I mean women are having sex with exes not for "nostalgia purposes", but because repeaters don't count.

The observation part is the fact that I see these annyoing T-shirts up in Harlem with a stop sign that says "Stop Snitching". If you choose to wear a T-shirt with a big red octagonal shape, then it should be for a big reason. Stop Counting T-shirt will soon made on Cafe Press as soon as I get a graphic for the design.  ¶ 7:32 PM 0 comments

  STOP COUNTING!!! Hos. Whores. Hoors. Sluts. That's what everyone calls the women who have been around the block. It's 2005 and women are still worried about the numbers. It's not about protecting their bodies from disease or protecting their hearts from love. It's about protecting an image or an idea. Mary Madgelene is still on her knees waiting for someone to absolve her of her sins and make her a virgin again.

I don't judge, because life is too short. Stop counting. Tell us your stories about your 2nd, 20th, or 200th lover. We don't want to know about your first, because that's too banal. Besides you should stop counting after that. OK?!  ¶ 11:00 AM 0 comments