We’ve all been there. So broke that it hurts our teeth. The politics that we have to jump through to…
Dear Tony
Dear Me
I wrote this in April 2020. I wrote this with so much hope that I had finally gotten to acceptance….
Dear Me. Happy Birthday.
I still remember a time when the new year was a beacon of hope.
Merry Christmas!
She is the smart reader-writer with the most radiant smile.
By Jimmy Ojakol From having them clown in baggy clothes that are the oddest pairings to demanding for terribly renumerated…
I’m not judging you.