Classic case of MPD (Multiple Personality Disorder)..with the rantings of a writer who sees life through her little cocoon, talks to herself actively and decided to share with the internet, tho' nobody reads... Ok, I'm joking. Think I've got three sides tho'...ME, who's real, MYSELF who is me and I who wants to be me...so the conversations we have with each other..kinda wack..
Monday, November 11, 2013
Dear Future Husband 2....
I typed this up in 2011. It's been lying around here as a draft for 2 years. People clamored on Facebook for a part 2. I guess I could not post it because it was a lot more mushy than the first where I was demanding and snotty.
Dear Future Husband,
You are taking your precious time, I have met a couple of frogs and some of them were mine.....
May I call you DFH?
I might prove to have a very tough exterior but on the inside, I'm a softie..lol...I'm not sure I believe it but that's what most people say so I'll say it.
I dream of you nowadays. Sincerely. I know what I want you to be, don't disappoint me...
It's not bad for a girl to dream, is it?
So I don't believe in romance and I don't believe in love. If you're a good companion, you will be sent from above.
A romantic gesture for me would be slow dancing in the middle of traffic..lol..but with Lagos roads that's planning a suicide...
I love stuffed toys, perfumes, dogs and fast cars. I hate dirty houses, dirty dishes, dirty anything.
Dear Future husband, you are taking your precious time,
Dear Future Husband, I long to call you mine.....
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