Born Bred Black
I am a small town girl, hard to believe right? Thanks to my lisp accent I sound Nairobian. I have lived my entire life in the land of milk and running Eldoret, the peaceful serenity of Kitale and the wannabe streets of Kisumu. Nairobi was a town on my way to Mombasa or Mlolongo where... Continue Reading →
I have met and interacted with hundreds of people and it is true you can tell what relationship you will have with someone in the first 10 seconds. First impressions do matter but having been judged wrongly my entire life, I’d say give it a 2nd and 3rd impression so that you don’t just dismiss... Continue Reading →
I sat on my favourite mat shaking uncontrollably tears dumping my freebie and I could feel my ears heat up. There was anger, disappointment, bitterness and all that I felt towards myself. How I let my guard down for a man I knew too well would soon bail. I cursed my ice cold heart for... Continue Reading →
What is all this wahalla I am hearing about strepsils? Is this the extent people go to just to please their partners? Yet again another reason to be grateful for being single. Though it is not exactly fun being single through out. I admit that some nights get too cold and sometimes when you are... Continue Reading →
Then come to think of it again, I have so much déjà vu, sometimes I’m convinced I’ve lived this life before, so what the heck, nothing is really new. Most people ask if I ever get upset; I am the girl with the radiant smile and a hearty laughter. People like us do not easily... Continue Reading →
Love brewed in an internet pot is something I laughed about when I first heard of it. We all thought it is ridiculous to date someone over the air. How does romance even begin to brew with no ingredients? No longer is this a third world wonder, it is now a top trend. Dating sites... Continue Reading →
A little while ago a decent lady was supposed to move out of her mother’s house into her husband’s house. Well now that makes no sense because every girl has got her hustle on. How old are you? If you are old enough to work for money, it is about time you stopped fighting over... Continue Reading →
Watched Legend of Tarzan? See how wild Tarzan grows in the jungle? That’s how wild my soul is. I do not like small spaces; I prefer the sunlight to electricity. Looking back at how much of a black sheep I am in my family and how long it takes me to fit into any group... Continue Reading →
Some have said it is not generic, but a gay friend once told me, he cannot remember if he was ever attracted to a girl. He told me of his desk mate in class six (a boy); the one he always felt nervous around. He did not notice then, but he blushed whenever a boy... Continue Reading →
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