Glorification? There was zero glory in my addiction. It was truly the most excruciatingly humiliating and degrading experience you could possibly imagine. I wanted to commit suicide almost daliy, but didn’t have the courage for even that. Instead I’d reach for the pipe or the bottle. The cowards way out. The guilt. The shame. The hurt. The absolute misery of it. Yet here I am. And I am not alone. There are millions upon millions of us. We don’t all agree on politics or people or who we root for on Sunday. But we all have the shared experience of walking through that fire and surviving. I chose to live. That’s not a joke.
Notre vécu avec Macky Sall ne nous a rien appris. Chacun, pour des motifs partisans, trouvera une raison de nourrir le monstre. Et quand il sera assez fort nous en payerons tous les conséquences.
Vous parlez de pouvoir que yallah mo xam loutax dinkouka n’importe qui ak souko yéne nitt yi amone dou bakh
Mais yallah mo xam loutax soutoureu nitt yi nekoul sen loxo yallah mo xam loutax il est le seul juge et loutax mom moy decider si dound nitt yi et pas vous kone lenene
Would you wait in line a full city block at midnight for chicken and rice?
At 49th & 6th, crowds line up nightly for @adelsfamoushalalfood. Chicken, lamb, gyros, spicy rice, famous white sauce, and a red sauce that means business. New York City