Dear America, I hope I’m not speaking for everybody, for I too am American But that’s only because that was my place of birth Born with Nigerian blood a first name that means key and a middle name that means … Continue reading Dear America
The summer seems like the best time of year to hit the road; there is no school, more time to work and make money, and of course, more parties (particularly day parties). Also a benefit of driving a vehicle is … Continue reading Cars and Music
I Remember & I See by Muftau Shinaba I remember this one line, I don’t know in verbatim, but some ignorant fools thought long ago that the color of our skin meant that we were inferior. Can you believe that people … Continue reading I Remember & I See
If you see as a black man, don’t worry. I ask you not to be scared about my presence. I ask you not to react the same way as our ancestors once did. It’s okay if you don’t like me … Continue reading Cred.
Going out to get something to eat is one thing, but’s it’s another thing when you want to get something to eat and avoiding hustlers looking to make money on the street; in fact, here’s a story for my college students: “So I’m walking towards some of the restaurants on campus, but as a broke college student, finding affordable food is REALLY hard to come by. To make matters worse, I’m walking from CVS and there’s these two young ladies selling men’s cologne. Now first of all, why would I buy something that I already own, and why would I … Continue reading WARNING: The Hustlers Cometh
Story from some person who wanted to complain for no reason. “Some of us have classes as early as 8am; so when class is dismissed, chances are you didn’t eat yet. So decided to head to Subway for breakfast and asked for the $3 Breakfast combo (that was my first mistake). One of the cooks said that he got me, so I had no worries, but it’s another cook that serves me, but she could not FOR THE LIFE OF ME understand what the hell I was saying. When I asked for lettuce, tomato, and a little bit of green … Continue reading Sandwich stories
Where do I start? Let’s go back to last year… It came as nothing more than a house party, but after that night, man was I wrong, It would have been a boring night until I decided to head to the apartment, where I come across one girl who recognizes me from my job. So me and that girl (along with her friends) head to a room that was owned by someone who also knew me. We talk and all of that nonsense, but then talk no longer became “just talk.” After getting to know each other, we both step … Continue reading Here’s my first story…