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So, I saw your tweets as regards the inevitability of LGBT persons getting married due to either family pressure or...
I am a tweet. A few nimble fingers just sew me together to add to a thread, or, be as...
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One of the most imperative perks of being a writer is that, ultimately- after existing and preexisting in our respectively...
In the article I didn’t write I was going to talk about our ever dynamic LGBT community, and its cliquey...
Dear, Nome, Abdallah, Siju, or Ifechukwu, I just received your words, and you do not know how ecstatic I am...
With May came a part of my anxiety disorder I never knew existed. Before now, I hadn’t been able to...
Dear Whoever, In case it has crossed your mind, This isn’t me. This shiny skin, this eternally excited person, hopping...
I. Imagine this; You are on a fairly occupied danfo bus where bodies haven’t begun to stymie the freedom of...
*Found myself in the most organic way possible, like I playfully kissed a boy at a birthday party in his...
Simply because it isn’t. While this might suffice as explanation enough, I do think it is important to talk about...