Rain drops, train stops, The Eyes rolling, The Mouths sighing, their hot bodies pressed together. Sweat drips, train starts, The Eyes flickr’ing, The Mouths moaning, their minds race to get there quicker. Pulling in, pulling out, The Eyes gleaming, The Mouths shouting, their souls scream for release to come. Journey ends, never friends, The Eyes… Read More Climatic Commutes
Why is it only those going through a mid life crisis that get attention?
What about us lot who are hitting our quarter life crisis, don’t we get some too?… Read More Turning 25, my quarter life crisis
There is something about an older man that seems attractive, maybe it goes back to those Neanderthal base instincts, the ones which say men choose women who look like they can bear children and women choose men who can protect them. Or maybe it’s the fact that you’d assume an older man to have more financial security, more worldly knowledge, a taste for culture, to be like a fine wine, more refined.… Read More Five things I learnt from seeing an older man 👩🏻💔👴🏽
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As the title suggests, this is a rant.
Those in search of positivity exit stage left now.… Read More R is for rant: Commuter Hell
If you don’t have a mum at this time, then screw the norm make this day whatever kind of Mother’s Day you want it to be… Read More Mother’s Day, when you don’t have a mum
The other woman…is not always as you would paint her. Not always is she willing, or knowing, not always is she cold and calculating. Sometimes the other woman ends up just as hurt, just as cheated, deceived and broken. Sometimes the other woman believes she is the only woman. And if a man tells her… Read More Being the other woman