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but not in the way
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I’m busy calming my fear
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I’m busy listening to my kids.
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I’m busy questioning my answers. I'm busy being present in my life.
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Goodnight Dear World
Good night dear world ..
Good night, witches, with heavy makeup, thin eyebrows, and red nail polish on wrinkled hands.
Good night, men in black formal suits, today you used to look more dishonest and hypocritical than you are under your clothes.
Good night to the petty beauty girls who follow the latest fashions until they are like a plastic doll.
For mothers who do not understand anything in this world other than folding clothes, holding children those are irresponsible for their minor mistakes, and satisfying husbands at the expense of their consent.
To poppies who stand in the way of others.
And the monkeys who usurp the land every day under the eye of the humans, which does nothing but sinks in the honey of dreams.
For open mouths for food since early morning.
For the children of prostitutes who are in themselves prostitutes who practice their filth at the expense of the purity of others.
For those who burn a damned cigarette with every female heart they trample them.
To a beggar and a beggar for the affection of others.
Others are emotionless.
For rapists of little girls.
Good night to the psychiatric patients who do not know that they are.
For construction workers under the heat of the sun, who were cursing God whenever they were tired, they were not afraid despite what the sun of this world did to them as if it is from the heat of hell.
For fathers who exercise paternity with money.
To people that live in an exile that does not know how many dreams they have stolen from us.
To a lecturer who smiles at my mistakes and does not forgive me for them.
Good night to my little love letters with a sex drive.
Good night, world, whose filth is starting by the window.
''I've Slept With Various Celebrities and Government Officials'' Claims Shakilla A 19 Yrs Old Girl
It is totally disappointing to hear this claims from a 19 years old chap who is known to be a socialite in Nairobi. I mean at this age, I wasn't even exposed that much.
But recently, Shakilla made this confession and even went ahead and mentioned some of the big fish in the celerity industry. Through a live interview with the famous IG blogger (@XtianDela) that happened yesterday evening, Shakilla opened up by mentioning them and said how much they she was paid. She did the unexpected.
The list is shocking as you will realize that even our gospel artists are there too. Not forgetting our top most respected government officials. But still, who knows if the claims are really true? What if she's just looking for attention?
It's been roughly a month now since Shakilla went live on IG making claims on her being kidnapped. Later on it was realized that none of these was actually true. It's like she was just looking for ways to boost her popularity.
Her list includes:
KRG the Don
Khaligraph Jones the rapper
Otile Brown
Brown Mauzo
Masauti
Mr Victor Wanyama who is a footballer
Hon. Joho who is the governor of Mombasa.
You know how these conversations go... Shakilla was asked to rank them from the top payer to the least payer. And her number one on the list was Wanyama the footballer who paid her Ksh 700,000. I bet this was after the football tournament. The Queen B added that she goes for sleepovers. And her price for such is between Ksh 200,000-250,000.
Isn't this good money?
She didn't come clean on the question about who from Mombasa she'd slept with. All she said is that there was a govern from Mombasa. Earlier on Xtian had asked her if It was Joho and Shakilla agreed.
Kenyans are keyboard warriors. They take their jibes on twitter and hold forums about it. From the likes of things, the citizens are a bust dissapointed by the 19 yrs acts. They condemned her for building her audience with fake claims.
Seems she wasn't brought up in the rightful way, because at 19 she's not supposed to be doing such I'll behaviors. This clearly calls out parents to look after their young girls. Raise your kids in a righteous way from a tender age. Teach them about God and take them to church.
Why Do Men Hate Tattooed Ladies?
From the African setup, it has been a norm for women to pierce their bodies or even chain themselves but not tattoo. Unlike tattoos, the piercing and putting on chains has always been a way of preserving some traditions and cultural treasures.
But as a result in growth and development in life and technology, women are doing tattoos these days and it is not being embraced by some.
Still, most men aren't into dating or marrying ladies with tattoos. This is why:
Most women who tattoo themselves are seen as prostitutes who weren't brought up in the rightful way. They are seen as irresponsible and they are seen as people who don't care much about ethics. They are morally decaying.
Most of these beliefs are true.. What do you think?
Trust is a weird emotion. Sometimes, people will keep asking you to trust them, and you won't trust them a bit. And then, someone will come along who won't care whether you trust or not, but you heart makes you trust that person blindly. We are weird, my friend. And so is destiny.
True? 😊
Look At The Distant Star
Night is so quiet and so peaceful,😇
It spreads like the sheet of silence,🙃
You feel so good to embrace this night,😉
Makes up for the most pretty sight.😌
I miss you more when there is dark😒,
Not that I miss you for my bed,😛
It's a feeling I can't pretend,😚
Coz you are my psych and you are my spark 💪
A reason why I smile in life even when I'm broke☺️
Wishing you a lovely night😊
Wishing you good night!
Memories Of The Past
If could recollect before my hood days,
I'd seat and reminisce on the bliss of my good days,
Life in the ghetto with my homie,
Though we used to be less holly.
We started with nothing,
But our dreams so big,
Tried to do anything that would bring cash,
Even didn't hesitate to dig the tunnels.
We never had much,
We understood that we came from the hood,
And we gotta hustle to get food,
Forever balling to make out life good.
We rolled on the streets,
Sometimes slept on cold without sheets,
But life in the ghetto,
Only fit the strongest survivors.
A sudden twist on things,
Our army tried to overthrow the government,
The city was a mess,
I heard bullets spilling from submachine guns.
My homie was in town,
I got myself stressed up,
Didn't saw him for a day,
When I saw it on the news, it was a cry of the innocent.
I saw my homie's body wrapped in plastic,
The picture getting clear and so tragic,
When I sleep at night, I see his face,
Smiling like he used to, but I can't see him physically.
The years fade bad the memories stays,
Everytime I get happiness,
Something drove me back,
'Cause I can't escape these memories of the past.

Why Do You Keep On Scrolling The Old Chats?
"Why do you keep scrolling down the old chats?"
"To find where it all went wrong."
I Broke My Own Heart
I broke my own heart
trying to be enough for you.
Tips For Quarantine Babes (Baes)
Although I might not have a quarantine buddy or anyone to strip me from the boredom 😉. But I know some people out there are bored and all so here are some tips for quarantine baes
1. Marathons
Have movie marathons. You have all the time you want so movie marathons are one way to spend this time
2. Cook
Cooking together brings you closer and it could actually be super goofy. And hey you can use what you made as snacks.
3. Work out
Yes this is an amazing! Trust me you workout together and then you work out together 😉
4. Read together
This can be a good way for y'all to have good discussion points.
5. Games and pranks
I know that pranks may be a bit tricky because I know if someone pranked me they'd be quarantining without me. But if you and your partner are pranksters it might be a way to have some fun. Other ways to have some fun is playing games (board games, cards, video games...). You might also consider playing the adult version of these games.
Forgiving>>> Forgetting
❤ Message of the day
# forgiving >>> forgetting
It took me a long time to understand what it means to forgive someone. It was hard for me to think the deeds that have been done to me like they never happened and they weren't part of me. I guess at that time, forgiveness meant to forget, to pretend like that something didn't happen, to make the hurt vanish magically from your life. But as I grow up that whole shitty thinking of me changed.
After a lot of soul searching I understood that forgiveness is to be able to live with the pain that others inflicted on you and it's not only about living with it but also letting it go and protecting your heart.
#Nardos
Message Of The Day
# self love = question mark
I've heard people talk about self love in movies, TV shows, in articles...you name it. And I've always wondered what it is.
💝Is it looking your self in the mirror and saying I love you?, is it writing things you love about yourself? , is it treating yourself with delicious treats? Or is it going to cafés and cinemas by yourself?.
Well you know what! maybe it's all of it. I've realized all those things are the indicators of self love.
But most importantly I came to the conclusion that self love is loving, treating and appreciating yourself as you would other people...
...for example: we tell someone we love that we love them maybe 10 times a day, so why not say that to ourselves!, And we tell someone we love what we love about them to make them feel good, so why not do the exact same thing for ourselves, we give someone we love special little treats like chocolates and cake, so why not treat ourselves the same.
So maybe self love is easier then we thought and what better time to start than quarantine😁.
Sometimes a broken glass
Opens up a cut 4 u to discover another aspect of yourself
To shape u into something better🖤🖤✨
Over-thinking ruins you, ruins the situation, twists things around, makes you worry and just makes everything much worse than it actually is.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Heartbreak-That one broken piece
It aches in me, but i never weep
i have a reckless mind, a starlit soul,
but sometimes my lungs do not breathe,
I want to tame my monsters inside,
extinguish the fire beneath my skin,
one query, and one question,
Is there any hope left within?
sat in silence and heard it's sound,
lost a piece of it in woods,
it might never be found,
When you live along the sharp egdes,
is where life really starts,
I am wandering off the tracks,
I am lost in land of broken hearts,
Wild flowers taught me to breathe,
i made peace with my broken parts,
If you pave your way into the woods,
to look out for that lost piece,
Remember to keep your eyelids up,
for now i'm larger than the trees.
~iwritesometimes
What conversation starter can you say to kiss a girl? 😂
Cardi B makes music for girls who raise their hands in class with the wrong answer.
Porn videos are not real, they’re mostly edited. Stop killing yourselves trying to last 1hr in bed. Cardiac arrest is real
To The Girl Who Will Love Me Someday
🖤💔
I must confess
I am a bad lover
And still nursing a fever of paranoia
That's why
My heart has a habit
Of shape shifting into a rabbit each time it smells love
My body too is an ice block sometimes
So expect cold hugs on equally cold nights
To the girl who will love me someday
I'm bad at flattery
My best friend says I should learn how to lie
For this I keep reharsing phrases like
"I'm fine"
"I'm Ok"
Just to be perfect when the time comes
I keep memories on my lips
That's why I'm a sucker for kisses
I hide a lot in my skin
I'm shy
I like talking with the sky
Because it's eyes
Are the only ones that make me feel small
In a good way
To the girl who will love me someday
I won't promise to love you back
Because part of my heart belongs to poetry
Neither will I promise to hold the sky for you
It's full of stars and planets
And that's too heavy for my arms
But I promise to do this
I'll paint you in beautiful metaphors
Of sunsets and rainbows
On days you become insecure
About your stretch marks
Because there's nothing poetry can't fix
Ask my heart
To the girl who will love me someday
I suck in relationships
The only one I've had long enough is with my bed
The rest lasted long enough
To bless me with scars and bruises
I think that's why I don't fear blood anymore
To the girl who will love me someday
I'll hurt you just enough
To make you pay for not coming around in time when I needed
A heart to trust
For lying in the arms of other men when wind slept in mine
I just hope you don't leave
The first time I'll tell you genuinely
That 'I love you'
I'll be drunk
Because my walls always crumble down
When I'm tipsy
I'll be scared to look in your eyes
Because the face staring back will be mine
And I'm worried of seeing that face in love
And vulnerable
Able to break, hurt, blush
And all other things love does to strong faces
The day I say I love you
Will mean I'm ready to watch you break me again
And thus help me build my walls back again
That I'm ready to let you be the only thing
Keeping me in sane in a world full of sharks
To the girl who will love me someday
I don't know your name
But I've seen your face a lot in my dreams
I know you're somewhere in the he world
But I don't know where we'll meet
But I hope when I do
You wont friend zone me
Because I'll be the boy you will love someday
And to me you'll be the girl I hope to love last.
I Thought About It
I thought about it
I thought about it
About how poets get that perfect phrase
At the perfect time, at the perfect line
As if the angels knew
That when he'll write it and when we'll need it
And when he writes
The way his words flow
My god, the staggering feeling in my heart
With a pinch of rivalry,
And a garland full of amorous roses: love.
I thought about it
Why the poets want to cry
The threnody they decide to play
The elegies they through in my direction,
I get now, the love of melancholy
No, its not masochistic, its romantic
The aestheticism of losing joy
And euphoria of finding it back.
I thought about it
Why the poets have no fear of death
No fear of losing time
The cryptic circle of darkness
Running along edges of their notebooks
It's scary for us, who haven't found beauty
In the magnificent entropy of life
But for them, Nyx is their favourite time.
I thought about it
Why the poets are philophiles
Why every word coming out of their notebooks
The charm which knocks us over with feather
The roses in their sonnets
And kisses in their sestinas
Even if they haven't fallen in love themselves
They've fallen in love with the ism of love.
I thought about it
Why poets are always so extreme
Why they feel so much, why they lament so much,
Why they're making you fall in love, why they're bringing you out of a noxious amour
Why he'll smile at you
And astonishingly, fall in love with you,
Make you his muse, his canvas, his only mural.
I thought about it
That how incredible it is
To paint the words, flowing through your mind
And pretend that your one of them.
The poets.
The Vagina Anatomy
1. HER ANATOMY
In the diagram above, you can see the most important parts of the outside of her vagina aka mama pussy🍑😜
Clitoral Hood – At the top of her pussy🍑, you can see her clitoral hood. The clitoral hood is the little flap of skin that covers her clitoris. It protects her very sensitive clitoris from getting hurt and is similar to your foreskin. Both are known as the “prepuce”
Clitoris – Her clitoris is probably the most important part of her pussy🍑 when you are eating😋 her out and licking her pussy🍑. You can see a tiny nub of flesh full of nerve endings that you will be focusing most of your effort on. As you can see from the diagram, it’s located just underneath her clitoral hood (prepuce)
However, the clitoris extends far between the surface. The clitoris is actually 9 to 11 centimeters long in total, so you don’t necessarily have to focus solely on the glans (tip) of her clitoris to provide her pleasure when you lick👅 her pussy🍑.
This Is My Story
I like this post, in fact I have a story to tell here.
This story might kick someone out of the place they don't deserve to be in.
This is my story....
Before 4 or 5 months I was really depressed. I locked myself in my room, don't want to see anyone, I got scared of my phone buzzes, I didn't smile like I used to, I feel my body losing it's confidence. Seems like everything is falling down and I found no single reason to live, hug, smile and love like I used to.
I got scared! I felt like I'm dead inside and my existence won't matter anymore. I was hiding it from even my closest friends. I didn't want anyone to find out and laugh at me..... it was killing me inside.
I just go to work, do nothing productive, come back home, lock my self in and over think about every single things.
Then one day I thought to myself "this should end NOW"...
Jumped out of bed and call my best friends and told them about everything. I was shocked by their answers. You know which answer fascinates me the most?
"Once in a life time everyone feel depressed and valueless but only the brave ones can go out of it very quickly" ... "We are here for you, tell us everything!" They insisted.... all of the sudden I realised that all my questions in my head has the simplest answers. I can't reach for the answers because I was really depressed. & one other thing they said was "We know that you are not in a place where you supposed to be. But don't compare your chapter one with somebody's chapter twenty, just RESPECT THE PROCESS! ... You are going to get there in your own timing"... I was like "Hell yeah these are the words I wanted to hear" and everything shifted since then.
Tbh I'm truly enlightened more than ever. I've never been this happy, confident and contented in my life.
Even if getting out is not as easy as getting in, you can get out of any situation you don't want to be in real fast. It only requires your sound decision. Say to yourself that "This should end NOW"
There is a saying...
"Whether you think you can or you think you can't, you are right!"
You can get out of depression real quick if you open the door for someone to listen to you and help you out.
and if you can't find someone to talk to, I'm here! Cause I know exactly how it feels not getting someone when you need that someone the most.
Just text me
I don't judge you! Because the one who judges don't understand and the one who understands don't judge.
And just know that your stories and your secrets are my secrets too.
Have a blessed day ya'll!
My Opinion On Love
I have been talking to people for a while now and one of the things I realized is that many people get hurt by the ones that are very close to them. Not by what those people do.. but what they fail to do. People that I have talked to that have been bullied or insulted and made to feel insecure, their 'friends' were there and they were laughing at the jokes that this other person cracks about them, making them feel insecure. They feel that it is one thing to take that but it is more hurtful to them that you are laughing with the others. Understand the role you play in the lives of others. As their friend they feel equally hurt by the person who made fun of them and by you, for not defending them.
People get hurt by, you not being there when they needed you the most.. and that is a tricky one because how will you know when someone needs you the most. It is not like you can read their mind right. I guess maybe we can solve that by always checking up on them.. you know .. not just to hang out and eat but constantly blowing up their phone with texts checking what's up. Being a continuous reminder that they are not alone.
We all have a role to play in this
#SPREADLOVE!❤
Depression
Depression is sleeping in the day in a dark room. Ignoring calls and texts even if you want someone to cry to. You feel lonely and empty, but don't want company. You are not dark.. just broken in many ways. They call it the SILENT KILLER. Please don't let it kill you... you can come out of this... not by a motivational video but you might need to let someone in. You are depressed doesn't mean you have a flaw in your character. You probably are one of the realest people you know. You are stronger than you know.. there's a bright day ahead of you.
Always remember that!
You are precious.
Deep down you already know you are!
You deserve love.
You deserve happiness.
You deserve a genuine human connection.
This stage of your life shouldn't define you. Don't let it.
Am here to be the voice that tells you not to give up.
If you need to talk.. always here
#SPREADLOVE❤️
I'm going to sleep now. I will pray for all of you. Take care guys