When my mom died, it was obscene to me, that the centre of my world was gone and everyone else acted normally, and moved on like it was normal.
I wondered how everyone and everything around me had the will to function when my world had stopped.
I thought they'd stop for me.
I want to be so comfortable financially that gifting my loved ones becomes second nature.
“You passed”
Dinner’s on me.
“You bought a car?”
Let me buy you fuel
Gifting my loved ones would honestly make me so happy.
Inasmuch as I detest Atiku, I posit it is very unfair and undemocratic that a party will just be disqualified without cause and die process. To celebrate injustice because Atiku is a dolt will be me undermining my own conscience.
Nothing, apart from death, grief and man's wickedness to man has me questioning existence like cramps... Why? What is the essence of the pain and suffering Dear Lord 🥹🤷♀️?
Some other cell should have won that race me thinks 🤔
When I first heard "Pretty Wings" on Love is a Machinery, I thought oh the album skipped to another or something. It's my 2nd listen and it still happened 😆
The sound is clearly different from AEO's usual, I love it too ♥️
Go stream #LIAM by AEO
Think about this for a second.
52 million Nigerians have been pushed into poverty since Tinubu took over in May 2023.
Yes, 52 million people that weren't poor before he took over.
If you still support this government, you are heartless.