Goodbye 2012.

Can’t wait to get up to all sorts of mischief in 2013

The other side of goodbye

Either I only truly get attached to people who stay or … well, what else can it be?  Like a web, I’ve built a solid foundation from which I jump from place to place knowing that even when I fall, I can drag myself back because of that strand that binds me to my architectural masterpiece. This,…

This is for you, Rami

He was the first person to ever tell me I was full of shit, not as an insult but as an observation. I was in the habit of using my words to get away with everything – of convincing people I was okay and that life was great. He saw right through me and I…

My 1st barbie was a G.I. Joe

No, seriously. He was ruggedly handsome and hand arms and legs that actually moved. I’d carry him around, flash him to everyone I knew screaming “YO JOE!”                   His name was Breaker and in the Joe ranks, he was their communications officer. Who knew that in the…

Gutted.

I locked myself in the room for the first time in ages last night and I wept. My grandmother walked into a cupboard thinking it’s the door to the bathroom, she walked into the wall while going to wash her hands and if I wasn’t around, she’d have fallen down from her chair. My worst…