Demo-gorgon

My anxiety has shown its head again. My permanent state of worry and nervousness with the possibility of a panic attack is not good for me right now. I need my sanity. Anxiety has metamorphosed into my own pet demo-gorgon. My demons are not my caterpillars anymore but my butterflies. The caresses of my demons … Continue reading Demo-gorgon

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You aren’t entitled to anyone’s help

Disclaimer: I am not a religious person at all but I grew up in a religious family. There is this collection of people that possess the characteristics of poor, Christian and African. I am yet to meet a group of people more entitled than this bunch. Not all of them though, just most of them. … Continue reading You aren’t entitled to anyone’s help

Emotionally compromised

"I have none of the usual inducements that most women have to enter into the conjugal or connubial state. Was I to fall in love, indeed, it would be a different thing! However, I have never been in love. It is neither my way nor my nature. Without love, I shall be a fool to … Continue reading Emotionally compromised

Rat incubator.

"It's not really a fly. If you swat it, they'll just find you and send two more." I wish I knew that before I chose to land on this freak show of a planet. I just could not resist. It was so ethereal. Aside from Earth, it was the second most beautiful planet I had … Continue reading Rat incubator.

Break up texts

I have been dumped twice on the text. I have never really been the one one that ended a relationship. I am too chicken to do it. The universe has always worked in my favour. Most of the time, my getting dumped has happened simultaneously with my need to end the relationship. After nursing my … Continue reading Break up texts

Lost tits

So, I wake up in my college dorm bathroom. The only light is that filtering through the filmy windows high above the showers. I am alone. I try the door, only to find myself locked in. Then I realize that it’s the first morning of Thanksgiving break, and since the dorms were cleared out and … Continue reading Lost tits

Strangers

I love strangers. Strangers are just peculiar people, very very very strange homo-sapiens. Some of them look like very aggressive and violent criminals with scars on their faces and biceps and triceps made of solid iron with bloodshot eyes in the entire universe probably because they are sick and their situation has nothing to do … Continue reading Strangers