aaaiyuki
boo !
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SLICCBAKK
WYA???
nanalogia
ma sœur ???
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I’m at this place where I feel compelled to write because aint none of my favs writing and I need something to entertain myself with… #LettersFromADefeatist
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SUMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER.
all hail summer collard greens formula chakra broomstick walker senior the third. ooooooh it’s gon be a sad winter for the undrafted and now brent is coming to rub it in our faces.
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Her album had such good progression, I didn’t think she’d be able to pick up from Over It but she literally did. Grammy her now!!!!
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@SLICCBAKK my lactose intolerant asthmatic self cant agree with the last, it’s already hard thinking about what shoulda woulda coulda, and now i’m shitting and heaving at the same damn time
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2 birds 1 stone post.
1. I MISS BAD GAL RIRI CUSSING FOLKS ON TWITTER. I MISS HER COKE INFESTED MUSIC. I MISS HER TELLING FOLKS TO SIMMER DOWN.
2. If Michael was here today, which rapper do y’all think he would collab with?
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@-nanasays That would’ve been so damn nastyyyyyyyyyy, I would need Randy’s patron to allow jimmy jam and terry lewis to produce a slow beat for them.
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i like these types of ash crickets, help me :(
https://vm.tiktok.com/ZM8ungfNh/
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YALL FAKE AS HELL.
Why did you lot allow me to name my character’s baby Katie, as if they white, as if they’re first generation ghanaians? I mean… sigh.
Katie? Fr? Named after hippity hoppity wobbledy wobbledy wa wobbledy wobbledy.
-cherryjackson
i have a ghanian friend named amanda and her sisters are named kristen and samantha☠️
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@SLICCBAKK Nahla you know them ghanaian be camouflaging their african names with white ass name like Charles, Betty, Sandra, Thomas lmaooo
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#ENDSARSmemorial - ‘The labor of our heroes past, shall never be in vain.’ A day when alignments were exposed to never have been bilateral. Somewhere in Nigeria, on 20th day of October, 2020, a man, a woman, a child, left their house with courage and pride. What shielded their fear of an inevitable doom was hope for change, a sense that they would perhaps fulfill the calling their parents ignored. As they marched down the roads of an industrious lagos city, they passed faces hardened by governmental incompetence. Yet despite the hurling of insults and being called “trouble makers” by those who chose to simply obey.. They continued to walk. In the midst of a city that masqueraded herself to be stable, in the midst of chaos they found peace. They sang, they danced, they cried and called on the names of those killed by SARS and the government. Then, we watched, as the power was intentional cut off, those who honored the dead, join the dead. One by one, as they sang the nation anthem, in the comfort of our homes watching via instagram live, a generation fall. Then I remembered Ken-Saro Wiwa, and lamented. “At what cost?”
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And ironically, when we called on people to amplify the cause they bastardized the concept of activism.
This year, Twitter became banned in Nigeria- Imagine, just imagine what would have happened had the ban occurred last year. Visibility is what carries information in THIS digital age.
How to help? Do not give money to charities. One google search and one conservation with African political awareness will know that Nigeria is saturated with corruption and funds are constantly embezzled, even by the banks.
Visible activism. Every monster has a weakness and for the Nigerian government, it is exposing their true nature to the world.
Anyways bye, I’m beyond vexed because it was even on this god forsaken app that one mango pack question the validity of activism, and to that person, disrespectful: ko ni dafu e.
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I will never forget watching DJ Switch’s tapping into leadership. I will never forget watching a woman succumbing to her wounds in front of us. I will never forgot the children that ran hopelessly in the street with their limbs torn to the white meat. I will never forgetting the shaken voices being silenced by each bullet as they sang in the dark. I will never forgot the helplessness, us Africans felt. I will never forget how we were gaslighted and I will never forgive it.
What we saw traumatized us. We watched the aftermath, when mothers picked their dead children from the street like cattle. We watched politicians flee from responsibility. We watched the government lie in front of the world and deny what had happened.
A generation was massacred.
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… I love Chloe with the ë, but - I wish she saved that performance for another/ different song because Lord Have Mercy is so generic.
I do understand what she’s doing, showing versatility, how she experiment with sounds and letting people know what tricks are in her bag. But madam, this single is not the one for it.
Nevertheless, beautiful gown, sickening hair, wonderful head voice.
