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Lol I turned off notifications on EVERY app If I want to see anything, I have to willingly open the app and I love it that way

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Used to do this. Slapped like mad.

First skirt appearance of the year. Glory to God.

Not a single speck of cloud in the sky.

What I need this beautiful sunny day is fresh bread and fried mackerel fish (or sardine, as long as it is soft fish).

Happy Easter, guys!

Consider the lilies of the field. They hustle not, neither do they grind

Interrogate everything you see in mass media. In fact start from the fundamental understanding that it is a lie and search for the truth. In this day and age its the only way to keep your mind sharp. You have to fight for it.

For our relationships to prosper, we must deliberately and consistently assume benevolent intent in actions, and ignorance — rather than malice — in omissions.

Thought I could go out without a scarf. I don’t know where I thought I was.

Lowkey glad that final fight wasn’t real.

Fam, what did I read in those books??? There is no way this babe is naming her child EJ. Is this the romance people like???

When people were watching the Twilight movies, I was reading the books and they were great! Never really got the hate. Finally watching the movies and I get it.

Reminds me that I need to heat up my frozen pounded yam. 🤞🏼

That account writes stories. Please don’t let these story tellers rage bait you.

I used to count things on my body that had once touched the same air as my father. I would randomly remember him and start counting... "Daddy met my hairband, this gown, he met this ribbon, he bought us this cassette, this book..." "Daddy met this plate, this curtain..." As the years went by, I would barely find 1 or 2 things, that was here while he was still with us. The skirt I had on when he passed, I hoarded for years till I gave it out. It got to a point where I could no longer find a personal item, I had outgrown all of them and the rest had worn out. When it was over 7 years, the only thing that had touched the same air as my dad, that I had left, was my shoulder length hair. We still had household items: clothes we wore as babies, plates, even my Dad's special plate and cup, curtains, my Dad's car, my mum's too. Our house got burnt to the ground a year ago and I no longer have things to count. His car was packed in our compound for over a year, and even when my mum got a new car, she would refuse to sell her old rickety Golf that "her dear" got for her. I've forgotten Daddy's smell, his voice too, and somehow his face, I keep looking at pictures tho. Daddy would dance in front of the TV, and because he was a huge man and covered most of it, we would all be giggling and begging him to stop (he was a bad dancer, I got it from him). I wish he stayed longer. He was as busy as he was available, he was such a dancer, a bad one, but a dancer. I hope he's still dancing wherever he is, I hope he has little children to dance with and for. Daddy's smell is now very faint in my memory. I can still remember his hands tho, his dentition, His feet, faintly. I have his feet too. The only thing of his I have left is his name. It's been 13 years without Daddy, I wonder if he has children there to help him scratch and pick his back. I wonder how he has been drinking water without his stainless cup, is there suya there? He must really miss it. Was he scared in his final moments? Not even of death, but of dying in front of me and breaking my heart? I often wonder if he knew he wasn't going to make it through the night and if he was sacred or heartbroken by the knowledge of that. When I told him that night that things were going to be better, I hope he saw the strength in my voice. Adolphus would have been such a playful grandpa, we'll all miss him, our children too. Rest well my Angel❤️

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