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Tell It And Advise Yourself. The feeling that something is wrong,. We end up finding fault with all. How else can we then make this right? Things of which we who feel it most. Are now ignored by those we tell. Or do we see it well enough.
I used to be ashamed of my name growing up. I did not understand why I was not named Shirley or Anna or some other English name.
Stories of Charles Seth Ofori. My fingers tremble as I look at them. They do not tremble out of anger. They tremble out of fear, out of terror of something that I cannot run away from, no matter how far I go. Sometimes, I hate myself. It is odd to think that, in being forced to grow up wit.
In private, I weep in ink, that only I can feel, and you may read. Letters from her; to her. Views from my Palaver Hut. 8220; Thou swell, thou witty, thou sweet, thou grand. Wouldst kiss me pretty? Wouldst hold my hand? Both thine eyes are cute too, what they do to me.
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Lamentations of a former fat kid. I say I am a former fat kid because, what I am, is no longer considered fat. My whole life has been a roller coaster of emotions. I have never been a single sized girl and no one made me forget it either. Well, we all know how guys are.
Abstract Pen Art and Ceramic Art. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.
I want to write poems. About the misery of life. About the beauty of life. But I fear I am more the beast. For my lack of plausible thumbs. I stopped reading a while ago,. Is what I tell myself. I stopped liking a while ago,. Is what I tell others. I have no use for color anymore,. For the world has become a monochromatic movie,. Filled with an abundance of noise and silence.
Magnified roars of an infinite dream. About that it has caused me to summon most existing and non-existent creatures? I basically want to convince you to see tomorrow as a paradox. Paradox is even a cliche. I want you to see tomorrow as a shadow of today. I want to convince you that tomorrow is actually today manifesting itself in a different manner.
The waakye seller is dead. I never thought about it. Somehow I never considered that life happened to her as it happened to the rest of us. I never imagined that my Saturday could be thrown into such turmoil. When I heard the news, I was walking to the junction, cash in hand, order in mind. It was a Saturday like any other. I got there to find a woman locking up the kiosk. It was only 10 am.
Friday, July 10, 2015. Yesterday, I tried the Chicken Vindaloo recipe from the Metabolic Cooking. A very interesting and unusual taste- all in a good way! Never has diet food tasted so good. If you want to learn more and read a complete review of Metabolic Cooking. Monday, May 25, 2015.
You do not have to give up good tasting food in your effort to lose weight. It used to be that almost all diet food tasted bad. It is still the case that much diet food tastes bad. But it does not have to be the case. In fact that it what we really like about our recommended food program,. The food is wonderful! May 20, 2015.
At the intersection of me and you. I, of course, speak from my own bias. I know that the American usage of. Was not purposely meant to exclude Africans, but has long been a social term that differentiates Americans of African descent from the rest of the population. I know that it evolved from.
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The Mis-Education of an Unkindred Hart. This blog is an outlet for me to share the random thoughts that cross my mind with others. I want people to really know me and not the facade they think they know. Sunday, December 2, 2012. One hard thing about moving to a new city is. So my challenge is to find a church that is right for me! Links to this post. Monday, November 12, 2012. Am I a Bad Friend? That is a question I asked myself a few weeks ago.