I had put this up on Facebook; however, after looking at it, I decided to put it here. (Chuckles) I have to put this meanness on record. I’m starting 2017 on a shady-ass note. Uh-hmmm… Here is for those prejudiced ass-fucking-holes. Those mo’fuckers that won’t stick their noses in their businesses.
To be truly happy in society, one has to liberate himself/herself from the chains society has wrapped around him/her wrapped. While writing April 1st, a thought came to me: “Caring about an irrelevant person’s opinion of you makes you a prisoner to their thoughts”. Truly, stop caring about what random, irrelevant people think of you.
In a world where people are more interested in appearances,honesty is not seductive.
Everyone overcompensates for something; Chukwuka was no exception to this rule.
He desperately wanted a daughter. This desire was born from the fact that his mother passed on while giving birth to him. He felt redemption would come from having a daughter he could dote on the way he could not with his mother.
This is in honour of Zsa Zsa Gabor. The iconic Zsa Zsa Gabor! Before Joanne the Scammer, she lived!
I love how society has made men the ones to hustle and make money! Ah! All I have to do is look pretty (“Beauty is a currency system” – Naomi Wolf) and wait for a man. A romantic affair, if utilised well, could be a source of income for me. Conversely, an income gives boys romance. Remember Gwen Guthrie’s “Ain’t Nothing Going On But the Rent”? (Sings) No romance without finance. Continue reading “How to Sclander Men!!!”→
When I wrote “My Hate List”, I didn’t add “I hate abbreviations” because I repeated “I hate bigots that hurt people with their beliefs”. That hate is so intense. Be bigoted if it makes you happy. Don’t use your beliefs to hurt other people.