I may not agree with what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it. (Voltaire) Controversial columnist and political activist Freddie Kissoon has been attacked yet again. But do we really understand what this means? Those of us who are able to see the situation for what it really is, will realise that it isn’t Freddie who has been … Continue reading Freddie or Freedom of Expression? To-may-to/To-mah-to?
This is one in a series of articles which I hope will help women to recognise patterns of abuse. Share this with men and women, old and young, so that we can spot abuse as early as possible whether we are in or out of the abusive relationship. By recognising patterns early on, we can save a life, save someone unnecessary damage and pain, and help them to … Continue reading Patterns of Abuse – Part 1
Do you ever think about your friends from primary school? Lately, I have been thinking about mine a lot. I wonder where they all are and if they have managed to achieve the great things they once dreamed of way back then. I remember one particular friend very vividly. He had a horrible stutter then but I was told that he grew out of it. … Continue reading A Primary School friend
I have been alive for just over 1000 Sundays. The thing is, I am not so sure how many of those Sundays I have spent doing something useful. But then again, it’s hard to really define “useful”. This is something you should consider as well. How many Sundays will you possibly live for and are you using them well? A while ago I realised that if … Continue reading Counting Sundays
“Om bhur bhuwa swah…When last you fuck a thing with a tongue ring…” Oh yes, meh can feel de holy presence. Oh yes man, meh can feel it, feel it, feel it! De big lady in front me clapping she hands and I know if she was standing she woulda been bouncing she behind too. Oh yes man, de holy presence definitely been in there with we. Meh close me eyes … Continue reading God and de “Tongue Ring” song…
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