Flat-mate blues

Flat-mate blues

Again she was drunk beyond reason, her makeup all messy and sht. Breath stank like a sewer and. Wasn’t in the mood. The only reason I hit that was the rapport from my flat-mate’s room. Now that was a fine piece of ass, and I doubt dude noticed the looks we exchanged. Anyway after some … Continue reading

Commodities

This is one of those topics that has always irked me but unfortunately if you aren’t a player in the global market all you have is your voice to constant moan and educate other laymen. http://www.statista.com/statistics/328537/2014-ebola-outbreak-weekly-deaths-by-country/ Above link just shows a snap-shop of deaths in West Africa from July to October 2014. July 31 339 … Continue reading

Oppression, the nasty elephant in the room

I’ve always considered myself fair. I mean, i pull off English with a private school twang when necessary. I mingle in the dodgy corners of kasi (township) with the ease of a mongrel mutt. I do cigar-lounges and sip cognac with the BEE tender-preneurs. However the one thing is hate is undermining someone because of … Continue reading