Older people are so honest. Between them and children I wonder which set is most honest. Yesterday at my aunts party one of my other aunts older friends, saw me and said oh you look so lovely, why didnt you come with your husband? And Im like, Oh we arent together anymore. And she says ah thats Good, I didnt like him much - which is a general sentiment, but this is what threw me off, then she says Ah God has answered your mothers prayer.

These words shall be my legacy. I used to be a rapper. I used to be a dancer. I used to read a lot. I used to have friends visit me at home. I used to be more social. I used to write poetry. I used to be a sculptor. I used to draw regularly. I used to make music. These are words I hope to never say. I used to make photographs.

Bits and bobs of life and love. Posted on May 11, 2015. This is definitely a crushable song. My yoruba is nonexistent so I may be wrong.