There comes a time in every writer’s life where they reach an impasse; the words stop flowing and nothing they do seems to help. Guess what? this post will help you start writing again.
July went by in a flash and I didn’t get to accomplish all the tasks on my to-do list before it ended. As usual with every month, there were highs and lows I had to deal with and I got reminded that adulting is a forever scam.
I could be her
but I am me
I could be similar
but I choose to be different
Life hits us often with one thing or another and it makes us wonder if it’s truly worth living. I’m here today to assure you that it is.
My first ever job interview was a flop because I didn’t know I was walking into an interview at the time. I had just completed the compulsory National Youth Service Corps (NYSC) three weeks orientation program and I was posted to a bank.
I know about suffering
because I’ve been there
It comes with a lot of tears
and sleepless nights
There may be a lot of things that I’m not but let’s talk about the things that I am;
I am a doer.
I am a fighter.
I am a helper.
From the way you look at me,
the way you care for me,
and the way you give to me,
It’s obvious you think
1. Skip Marley, H.E.R – Slow Down
2. Justin Bieber Ft. Quavo – Intentions
3. H.E.R Ft. YG – Slide
4. Tanerélle – Nothing Without You
I’m looking for love
but not just any kind of love
I want that easy
purposeful and truthful
I’m a firm believer that every person you date takes a piece of you with them when they leave. You spend a considerable amount of time with someone you’re dating and because of this, they know almost everything about you.
Earlier this year, I ran out of my regular self-made black soap and needed a replacement. At this very moment also, my hormones decided to remind me of my growing age with a persistent increase of acne on my forehead.
If we were having tea, I’d be so happy to see you. I’d give you a big hug and linger for about a minute or two. I’d finally take a seat and ask you what it’s like up there with a big smile on my face.
When I was younger, I thought being fashionable was directly proportionate to the number of clothes in your closet. However, as I grew older, I realised that style is not about the clothes you have but rather what you do with them.
How are you? This is the most asked question in the world and more often than not, our answer is always a lie. My answer to every “how are you” question is a default “I’m good” because I know most people don’t expect otherwise.
Don’t forget me simply because our story has ended
When day breaks
When you look in the mirror while brushing your teeth