a continuation of ‘perfect bra’ from my breast care diary
Month: February 2016
BY A GIRL I NEVER KNEW(JUST A GIRL)
she said: I have a man. I finally do. Not my man, though. Man of my dreams he is, not mine. I have nursed subtle Goosebumps in little almost nonexistent but frequent waves, he is that guy. I mean the ones you want to keep forever. Well, my heart hasn’t skipped any beat…
RANT TIME IS HERE
It’s my rant time. Who gave men the right to comment on/criticize women? Or is it obligatory that they do? Sorry, my type of woman did not get the memo of your bestowing as the official women ‘watchdogs’. It is just as nerve cracking as hormonal mood swings might seem to you. Last week, on…
THE PERFECT BRA
from my breast care diaries
MISS MOVIN’ ON
from my breastcare diary
Havent you met the devil? Well, meet me
When “the right thing to do ” has been the song of your life, all yoou need is to veer off once. One off-road moment is enough. It is enough to make you a serial liar, a pregnant whore, a vicious drug addict, a cheat, slut, home-wrecker, in fact, the devil himself. To everyone else;…
chaste-nuts!
2016 has officially started for me . January was just a hanging trauma is all I can say . I have been off for a couple of months . I had to take time to recreate and revamp. I was once called “queen of appearing and disappearing acts”. I cant dispute that. Am back though,…