I don't know if I've ever discussed about sex with anyone. I've had the sex talk. I've had talks about sex but I've never really gone about it with the aim of preparing for a healthy marital relationship and all the sexual aspect of things entail.
I bet you never…
Today, there’s no emotion to pull energy from
No feeling lasts long enough to move me
The angry moments are fleeting.
The happy moments fly by all too quick.
My day is numbed by routine
A predictable flowchart which is always looping
My mind no longer seeks thrills
It’s okay with the small squirts of dopamine
Maybe this is adulthood
Ah, it’s a boring place
Like an empty canvass
My Money Grows Like Grass.
This caption was such a menace in the early 2010s. It felt like almost everyone had that ugly shirt which was plastered with this caption—really ugly shirts. Ironically, people who wore it didn’t exude any form of affluence whatsoever.
So, today, I did the thing…
Ikechukwu Doesn’t Write Anymore
Yeah, I could just leave it at that. But, you see, old habits; they die hard. The feeling is weird. I still hear the words in my head but they don’t sound so powerful and compelling anymore. It’s just like noise which I can finally shut…
If you have ever run a lap race at a track event of any kind, you know the real pain hits you with three laps to go. Every nerve and muscle fiber is screaming at you to stop this torture and rest. It’s tough because your brain keeps reminding you…