Story story, story come.. I couldn't recognize the eye color. These were rounded and not my usual almond! I was used to the glare of black eyes and not brown! Nothing about the glare was kind. Hardly no eye contact. No! This eyes weren't his! If I had a mouth, I'd scream so hard. If… Continue reading Body Tale
There is no internet in jail, neither java nor art caffè. My body wasn't even made for jail and so for the above mentioned reasons, I'll try restrain myself from sliding a knife through your throat. I'm grateful to this whole scenario cause it goes to affirm that I am indeed human characterized by real… Continue reading Former Lover Boy
Hey, its Ella. Ella Waigi. That's right. Don't tilt/change...your whatever you are reading this post on. It's me, live and typing! No empathy, no nothing! Get a snack. Settle in, because I'm about to tell you the story of my life. (well part of what you already know) More specifically, why you cannot come close… Continue reading To The Girl Who Slept With My Boyfriend!
I had a choice. I always had and still have a choice but I decided otherwise I guess! Yes..I'm that girl. I should be sorry? See, I'm still trying to figure that part out but I don't quite feel excited right now. It all happened, not so fast, subtly actually and there I was, sailing… Continue reading Sorry I’m not sorry!
Hahhahahah thank you for the crazy feedback in the previous post...heart it 🙂 Some of my girls were like, "eeey why tell them how we curve them?" but guess what, its about to go down again! We've all had those moments when we want some time off...you know just for a while (currently listening to… Continue reading Girls Girls Girls
Uuuhm, to be quite honest I have thought about this post for a while now...a little over 6 months...yea, you can imagine and what made it spark again is a series I was watching over the weekend and some guy said "...whatever decision you make, be confident in it that you don't have to lie… Continue reading Sad Truths…
Over they few years I've lived, I believe in coincidences less and less and especially when it comes to friendships. If we cross paths, there must be a reason. Either I'm gaining or learning from you or vice versa and if I'm not but you are, I'll not walk, I'll stick around...all for the greater… Continue reading Friends.
P.S. for this post to make sense you have to read this post sudan journalist. This follows a conversation that was going round campus this week. When I read the story I was shocked, saddened, disgusted...I could go on! I called my girl, a Muslim friend of mine and asked her to help me understand...but… Continue reading A Min Pls…
Have we all at some point been the other woman? My skepticism of the other woman has always gotten me thinking that maybe we all have been that woman at some point in life, that we have been that woman who some of us loathe and find distasteful. Now there are two realms to it;… Continue reading The Side…The Other.
She dared me and for a minute I was contemplating and finally thought why not? Something I don't think I've done before so y'all better come slow at me! Lets have some sex talk. No need to be embarrassed or scared..yaah??? (I think I'm trying to convince myself here) Why are we so ashamed or… Continue reading Let’s take some notes…