Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.
“You can talk about Nigeria, people used to laugh at ya/ Now I take a look, I see U.S.A. for Africa?”
Follow this link to find a short clip and analysis that considers intersections of privilege and colonialism.
Can never reblog this enough
Especially the first map…Ethiopia alone is unconquered.
I’ve seen the second image more than any.