I’m allergic to dust, please sweep gently and with caution. I’m allergic to stuffy environments, please open a window. I’m … More
Month: November 2015
No Sister Here.
I’ve wondered about having a sister, Someone to always have near. I’m sure that she would have been wonderful, I … More
Walk-Jog-Walk-Jog.
My Saturday morning routine is a self-imposed one. I roll out of bed and put my exercise kit on. So … More
They Must Be In A Secret Cult.
I have given this a lot of thought. It would be a good justification for their actions. The world would … More
Hips Like Shakira.
If I could move my hips like Shakira, mundane tasks would be dance-worthy, like shopping or even drinking water. If … More
Apps for your cramps.
I’ve been told that if any woman truly remembered the pain she went through while giving birth to her … More
Destination: Stress.
The loud drone of generators-there’s been yet another power failure. Thank you NEPA, we can always count on you, for … More
LOVE (THE LOWS)
When love goes wrong… It consumes you. It overwhelms you. It shrinks you. It devours you. When love goes wrong, … More
LOVE (THE HIGHS)
The weightless feeling you get in your chest, like you’re floating high in the sky, The thought that you can … More
If Alcohol Tasted Like Mangoes, I Would Be An Alcoholic.
I am an introvert who once in a while, decides to leave the house to spend quality time with friends; … More