This is a short fiction about Lagos and some of the things that drive the thriving city. Things like parties. It's a city with no limits except the one you place on yourself.
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Of Maturity, Feeling Entitled and Commonsense…
So far, I have realized it's easier for one to say "I'm mature" than for them to show maturity. And About commonsense, please don't let anyone tell you commonsense is common. It's a lie. Let me start with the ladies. My dear on-fleek-on-fleek sisters. It's Christmas, hope on fleek is not un fleek? But I … Continue reading Of Maturity, Feeling Entitled and Commonsense…
#StoryTime: Of A Girl, Paulina…
I started this story to tell a particular story but at the end, emerged a different one. Oyin, I hope this holds the forte for when that story comes... ****************************************************************************** My name na Paulina. You see, me na from a good home. Church every Sunday, Bible study Tuesdays and Thursdays, Evangelism on Fridays, that … Continue reading #StoryTime: Of A Girl, Paulina…
I Think I’ve Met My Husband
Yinka once said that I hide my hurt And share my smile What’s the use of more hurt to a world already hurting?
WHO ELSE HAS HAD ENOUGH OF SAPIOSEXUALS?
If in the past, you’ve asked people to describe their perfect partner and you hear things like, “Oh…must be intelligent, witty and smart” or “must be able to sprout philosophy, talk politics, health and society in the same breath. People who sound intelligent basically”, then this post is for you. How many times in the … Continue reading WHO ELSE HAS HAD ENOUGH OF SAPIOSEXUALS?
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