UPDATED 2/3/2012: We have a winner! Congratulations, Catherine Jones Brandy Jackson!! Since Catherine didn’t claim her prize, next in line is Brandy Jackson!! (updated 2/4) Happy Valentine’s Day! February 14, 2012, ironically marks the end of my Six Months No Dating Pledge! I have spent the past five months getting filled
Send your questions to diva@dcdistrictdiva.com or drop a line in my Formspring box below this post to ask me anonymously. Q: Morning Diva! … Now we all know God’s love is far superior to that of any man that can walk into our lives. And His love is amazing and really
Lawdamercy, you’re almost 30! Quick, freeze the eggs and latch on to the nearest man you see! I hate to mock my beautiful sisters out there — I know a HUGE part of the panic some experience is due to the pressures placed on single women by the media, our
I really thought I was going to kick that football this time around. If you grew up on Charlie Brown cartoons like I did, you know where I’m going with this. If you didn’t, here’s the very pathetic tale of Charlie Brown, Lucy, and the elusive football (watch here): Lucy
Friday night, after much prodding from my friends on Twitter, I finally watched the movie Love Jones — hated it. *wrist flip* **disclaimer***If Love Jones is like that man who does you dirty but nobody can tell you anything about him because you LOVE HIM, OK?! then this post is probably not
This picture and caption are a part of the lead story on Fox Nation right now: ****Updated*****So, I assumed that people would see this image and headline of our President and be equally taken aback. I should not have made that assumption, so allow me to explain what is wrong
If you follow me on Twitter (@DCDistrictDiva) then you probably know that Fridays are the highlight of my week. It’s Girlfriends’ Bible Study night, and if I am in the District, nothing will keep me from it. I walk away from my quality time with God and my friend feeling
“There are years that ask questions and years that answer,” Zora Neale Hurston famously wrote. Twenty-ten fits neatly into neither category, but it was a year I needed. I rang in 2010 cursing out a racist cab driver who refused to take my cousin and me the four blocks to
So every now and again, I completely lose my mind, forget myself, and go on dates with men God has clearly shown me — in more ways than one — that I have no business being around. Inevitably, the date is a disaster, I am utterly disrespected by a guy
So I hate everything today. Though I woke up on the same side of the bed that I wake up every morning on, somehow, my day just started off badly. I awoke to discover my people aren’t all back from the war like I thought, my toe that I split