w3ird, writer, woman
Ever watched a painter paint? How about a baker bake? Those that bake fancy realistic cakes like sneakers or a full human being? Have you watched their creation process videos? First, their works look all scattered, uncoordinated, and in some cases, ugly. The painter starts with some lines that make no immediate sense to the... Continue Reading →
There are two times I remember intense pain waking me from sleep. First was a bad case of food poisoning in my first year at the university; nearly died. The second was when I was in JSS 2 or JSS 3, can't remember. It felt like a chainsaw was let loose in my stomach. From... Continue Reading →
Mathematics was one of those subjects that had me sitting all clueless in the exam hall, feeling like the retard of retards. Worst was when I'm wondering if I need a graph sheet or logarithm table, then one smarty-pants shoots her hand up and requests for extra sheet. And when the Committee of Smarty-Pants say... Continue Reading →
I ALWAYS categorize guys when I meet or hang out with them (force of habit; can't help it.) There are👇 NICE GUYS: These ones help out, they always have a solution to problems. Excellent friends, I tell you. I do not friendzone this type, I just...okay maybe I friendzoned only once. Had absolutely nothing to... Continue Reading →
​ When that sad event occured it consumed you. You walked around with it, a balloon of black tied to your heart strings. It pulled at your mind, guiding you -choking you. It's constricting presence sucked your essence, draining you like a ferocious parasite. Finding solace in its hollow embrace, you spread its disease -refusing... Continue Reading →
