I’m A Boy

Coming back as a boy doesn't seem so bad. Nobody cares if they come back looking hellish. Doing stupid things freely instead of being handed a small mwiko that subconsciously ingrains mothering as an ambition. Nobody really cares if he cries his heart out because it’ll toughen him up.  Kissing teenage girls under the moonlight and … Continue reading I’m A Boy

I Kissed A Boy

I kissed a boy. It was nothing like I thought it’d be. Lots of teeth, awkwardness and curiosity. At least, I didn’t bite him by accident.  Picture Courtesy of https://www.instagram.com/picture_bad/ Life is strange in itself. One day, you’re want to be a famous chef till you realise that can’t stand slaughtering a chicken. Plus, you hate … Continue reading I Kissed A Boy