This is why I can’t date anyone who
1. Can’t cook
2. Can cook but think it’s beneath him or it’s the role of a woman
3. Can cook but wouldn’t because “it’s why he has a woman”
The way this stupid pms fools me every single time, bruh. I be feeling suicidal and shit, wondering why I’m so down, then my period comes and I’m like, Oh… right. That’s why. This happens every fucking month. Just kill me, tf.
the presidential villa is off the grid. he doesn’t care what happens to electricity anymore.
but you in your one-room apartment in ologuneru, struggling just to charge your phone, will still come online to defend him.
ara ma san pa e very soon.
I hate the way some Nigerian artisans have no idea about aesthetics and finishing when working. Why are tiles always misaligned? Why is the paint overlapping on the door, why is the sealant so fat and not subtle? Why can’t the work be neat?