Wazee Hukumbuka (Part 2)

>>>> So My remaining brain cells have been trying to remember what to write and finally the lights are back on and it’s time to get back in the high horse and ride.....okay let’s get to it then, I wonder which boy (and some girls) didn't ride that bucket lid like a car??? It was either that or the ride…

Advertisements

Wazee Hukumbuka Part 1

I loved my childhood. I pity and feel for anyone who did not have a blast in the past. By blast, I don't mean getting served with roses by well-scented fairies that tend to your every need. I mean ugly goblins and gargoyles that screw your actions over and over again.... This is significantly symbolic…