Born Bred Black
I have very strong opinions about certain issues so I take time to actually try and express it in the least offensive way. The #JohoChallenge is one thing I never participated in because I just found it childish and not one bit amusing. I just did not understand how, of all the obnoxious issues we... Continue Reading →
My parents taught me well, I did bad on my own. I dread being a parent because I do not know if I will manage half the things my parents have done for me. One thing I would love to do different though is to demystify sex for my kids as early as possible. My... 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 →
Let us talk about how you are still doing that frustrating job just because you want money. Your heart craves for something else but your dream won't bring in money. It's a third world problem so we third world people will talk about it. Listen in and chime in via Social Media. Facebook and Twitter
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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