Welcome to your Sarahah

I believe it is a safe assumption that if you can locate this blog on this jungle called the Internet, you must have seen this word in a place or two. At any given point in time there is that one thing that is all the craze. You know something that everyone seems to be … Continue reading Welcome to your Sarahah

Sperm-Donor Zoned :)

I write this story knowing I will have to run away after this. Because this one time I will make no effort to hide who I am talking about. She will know I am talking about her so why should I bother trying to hide it? So much work that will all be rendered useless … Continue reading Sperm-Donor Zoned 🙂

How some men sit

Here is a question I want answered. And one that I decided not to Google before penning this piece lest I change my mind about it. Is there any particular biological or evolutionary reason why men do not know how to keep their legs closed/crossed (that depends on your interpretation of those words). I do … Continue reading How some men sit

Weird past Valentines

Yipee, it’s Valentine’s Day. Let us all don same coloured outfits because we are unique on the inside. I am no prophet but I know someone’s going to get dumped today. Or tomorrow. Because he did not take her anywhere or get her any gift. All she got in their stead was a two sentence … Continue reading Weird past Valentines

Ostriches, heads in sand

It has always humoured me how we think what we choose to ignore disappears. We have been told that ostriches first instinct when faced with danger is bury their heads in the sand. And we laugh at its folly. Never once do we imagine we do the same. But you know what, ostriches are not … Continue reading Ostriches, heads in sand

The girl at the edge of the photograph

Her face is only partly visible in a photograph. Most of the times she will be close to the back of the group. Close to the back and close to the edge. Like she half wishes she weren’t there. Makes her look like she will grab an opportunity to flee with both hands. Her smile … Continue reading The girl at the edge of the photograph