Look here. When yinna want throw party, please know how yinna ga pay for it. A surefire way to get me to not attend your function is to utter these four dreaded words: and you can bring. Why? Because it’s presumptuous and I shouldn’t be slapped with a cover charge to party with you. Somewhere ...
Why I Refuse To Hate On Other Women
One of my favorite songs by reggae legend, Bob Marley is a tune off of his Rastaman Vibration album called, Who The Cap Fit. I read somewhere that the wolves in sheep’s clothing hate this song. I can see why. This Jamaican-infused melody is filled with cautionary tales about people who pretend to ...
Coping When You’re Scared Of Failure
I hate the F-word. No, not that word. The other word – failure. I’m petrified at failing. Failing in my career, failing at my relationships and friendships, just failing at life, in general. I know a lot of people are quick to say that you shouldn’t fear failure. I don’t agree. I think we ...
Rules Is Rules
When it comes to food, I’m a sucker for punishment, and sometimes, I bring others down with me. Three years ago, my friend Devano and I went to a popular eatery for lunch. This place is known for its cafeteria-style, home cooked meals and to be honest, the food is just delicious. We had gone ...
Happy Independence Day, Bahamas
We look damned good for 45. The Bahamas has come a long way since our days as a British colony. I remember listening to my grandmother years ago as she shared stories of life in The Bahamas under British rule. She showed me an old British passport, shared old letters between her and my ...
