MY FATHER IN A TRAPHOUSE

IMAGE CREDIT: Trap House – Single par Kee Riche$ | Spotify NB. The following dialogue seeks to explore the effects of the ‘high’ state of recreational drug users and does not endorse the use. It is inspired by ASAP FERG’s song, COCAINE CASTLE. … Yo gal crazy, cuz.😵‍💫 Why she peel the crust off herContinue reading “MY FATHER IN A TRAPHOUSE”

His Father Explained

His name is Vincent. So yes, his name already says a lot about him. He doesn’t have money, he has cents…in the form of coins.  When he walks around, the clinking sound that the coins make makes people think he works as a prison warden. Vincent wishes he was named Bill instead, bills come with aContinue reading “His Father Explained”

Robbing A Bank

A tense situation. A bank robbery is currently under way. Civilians are scared, and they lie on the ground uncomfortably with their hands on their heads like unwilling participants in a ritual. The white bank robber is screaming louder than a toothless football fan on game night.    Bank Robber: Put every note in thisContinue reading “Robbing A Bank”

Why Donald Trump Lost The Elections

This is not a politically motivated post.   Just because you don’t like French fries doesn’t mean you’re racist towards French people. Maybe you don’t like French fries because your abusive foster parents loved them.   They hit you every day like a doormat, they tossed your birth certificate in the fire. They then hadContinue reading “Why Donald Trump Lost The Elections”

The African Ghetto Yard

In Africa, in the high density residential areas dubbed the “ghetto”, houses are stuffed next to each other, like an endless pile of cement sandwiches glued together.   People live so close to each other, every movement in house A can be heard in house B. Every body movement, every bowl movement, every bowel movement.Continue reading “The African Ghetto Yard”

How My Father Met My Mother

One day, I was walking down the road with my father. This happened by accident, I don’t like walking next to my father. He has the fashion sense of a lost hitch-hiker.   My fashion is not up there either, someone once told me I dress like a history teacher in the 70s.   SoContinue reading “How My Father Met My Mother”

Mother’s Day

Mitch: Did you say “Happy Mother’s Day” to your mother? Jay: I don’t celebrate Mother’s Day. Mitch: Come again? Jay: I said I don’t celebrate Mother’s Day. Mitch: Why not? Jay: I don’t celebrate Mother’s Day because of the same reason I don’t celebrate Father’s Day. Mitch: Why not? Jay: I have daddy issues andContinue reading “Mother’s Day”

My Father Told Me…

  I love Avicii, I’m a religious follower of electronic dance music in all its forms. I listen to all its genders, I don’t discriminate. Oops, genres and genders sound and spell the same.    His song called Nights is about his recollections of his father’s words to him, and it’s always on my mostContinue reading “My Father Told Me…”

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