DEWITTS BRYAN

I just reread the title and it sounds like I did meth. Nope! I don't drugs! Yesterday I kinda stepped out of my bedroom and took a walk outside. I ended up at a place which for the meantime will remain disclosed. Don't worry I will reveal the deets in future. I ended up almost 40km away from home.😂😂😂😂 That explains the pictures I put up yesterday cause I was deadass tired. I met H who I had mentioned in an  earlier  post and now I know her name. HAAA!!! Take that mind for easily forgetting people's names. And we are now no longer strangers. We are even past the level of acquintances. Not so bad for an introvert-who-has-anxiety-and-hides-behind-his-keyboard.  We talked about a lot of things like for a long time. We talk about being new at adulting and how being broke has made us tough, how I shaved my mustache and cut my lip and many other stuff that I would not tell anyone on a second encounter. Somehow, we are similar in many ways!!! I am so

🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹: : : : : : D - I am a dreamer . "True, i talk of dreams because they are the children of an idle mind"- Romeo and Julliet, William Shakespeare E - I have a thing for experminating . I am very experimental. I kinda think that me being born was experimental. My parents were like let us see if we can get a boy this time round but oops they got a ducking legend. I love trying out new things that the world has to offer just because. W - I am what people call weird . If I was to have a penny for every time someone called me weird I would be Bill freaking Gates! I have had a hard time fitting in in new enviroments. I am expected to be like everyone else and at the same time they expect me to be myself so...But weird is just another way of saying unique. So heck yeah I am weird. I - Infinite . Label-less. Limitless. I mean people will try to put me in a box by giving me a label and boom! I am out of the box because I cannot be boxed in like a new born chick and so

SATURDAY APRIL 17 DISCLAIMER:  There is no such thing as Easter Saturday!!! 9:00 almost done with my chores. Thank God 9:27 lights go out just when my phone is screaming low battery!  9:35 lights are back! my mini-heart attack is over and my almost dead phone is charging. this is true happiness people. 10:00 done with chores. i am finally happy and tired. 10:29 been texting for the past 30 mins and phone is at 60% 11:00 already showered and now ironing clothes that i am to wear. who even does that?😳 11:57 still in bed. texting. and watching videos. and tweeting. and liking and commenting. and stalking people. 12:39 in a matatu. the ones with big tv screens and super sized speakers. its playing a dj mix of early 2000 hits. the matatu is half empty even though people are getting in.  1:39 finally in town. the CBD. the streets are empty because today is a public holiday. right now, i am walking past KICC while heading at Kencom and there are only five people in front of me. is thi

I have been unwell for the past two days actually yesterday and tuesday night. I had a fever which was like the worst that I have ever had. My whole body was on fire. On a lighter note, I have just finished watching the first seven episodes of 13 Reasons Why and the show is good-good. I recommend everyone to watch it and you will realise that being kind and treating people well can save a life. 

For the 101th post I am gonna look back at my blog and see how far we have come from. On June 2, 2014  I decided to make my  first  blog post. Before that, I had always wanted to have a blog mainly a fashion blog and that explains my first posts . But fashion  is just one limiting cateogory and that is why I decided to write more—other than fashion like   personal stories . I used to write ocassionaly like one post a month maximum five and I was not that keen with this blog.  It was not until last year that I got 1k views and now we are at 7k. This is crazy! So this is just a little story of the blog and how far we have come from. I hope that you will stay hooked. Cheers.

this is the 100th post guys. all i want to say is thank you to everyone who has taken the time to look at this mess of a blog.all of those who have shared and commented. all of those who have been stalking me and somehow ended here. thank you for keeping this blog alive. i started this blog on June 2014 and now 7k views later here we are. A BIG HEARTED THANK YOU TO Y'ALL. SEE YOU AT 250 BECAUSE 200 IS BASIC!

From today onwards I have decided that I will say 'yes' to whatever comes my way. I have been saying 'no' for a long time and it about time things change for the better. Also this decision has arised after reading Shonda Rhimes's memoir A Year of Yes How to Dance It. cr 📖: e.lockhart's we are liars

***I have good news and bad news*** BRACE YOURSELF! Good news is that Skam is back and the first clip drops on Monday 13:28 Norwegian Time. The Season 4 trailer just came out and I am so excited that Sana is the main. Woo-hoo. The Bad News is that this is the last season and that an American version of the show is on its way. The show I think maybe called Shame will be released later on next year. Sigh!  Anyway lets enjoy the season 4 trailer which for the record I watched it like 10 times last night. ICYMI: I made 2 Skam posts... [1]   [2]

Just wanted to share this beautiful post **** Vincent Van Gogh used to eat yellow paint because he thought it would get the happiness inside him. Many people thought he was mad and stupid for doing so because the paint was toxic, never mind that it was obvious that eating paint couldn’t possible have any direct correlation to one’s happiness, but I never saw that. If you were so unhappy that even the maddest ideas could possible work, like painting the walls of your internal organs yellow, than you are going to do it. It’s really no different than falling in love or taking drugs. There is a greater risk of getting your heart broken or overdosing, but people still do it everyday because there was always that chance it could make things better. Everyone has their yellow paint. --------- Source

WHERE I FIND HAPPINESS 1. Getting to see someone I haven't seen in such a long time.  2. Listening to music that I know all the words to at full blast. 3. Late night texts and calls that take forever to end and there is always laughter in between the conversation. 4. Having an idea and working on it and watching it take place. It's like the happiness of watching your baby succeed. 5.  Making faces while taking photographs with friends. 6. Taking a really really good picture. 7. Finding a book that I can read up to 4am and when I wake up its the first thing that I read. When I finish reading it, I start having deep thoughts on the book. 8. When my friends suceed while doing something they are good at. 9. Trying new things and having first experiences because I LOVE EXPERIMENTING! 10. The feedback I get from a post or a story. You guys rock. You are the bomb diggity. 11. Finding shoes and clothes that fit me well. 12. Being in the company of someone and I cannot hold back anythin

What Kind of Person Was I In High School? High School was that time of your life where I went through a lot of things. Things you see in movies. Things you read in books. Things people tell you about. Things that I, myself, needed to find out on my own. In High School, I was lost in my thoughts. Clouded by my own judgement. I cared so much of how people saw me and whether people liked me. Was I a wallflower? Yep sure! But labels werent a thing for me. I never played sports. I was never in the choir. Heck I did not even have amazing grades! My class participation was similar to a corpse's if it went to school. All in all, high school was a bittersweet experience for me. Despite what you might think as 'negative', I actually had fun. I met awesome people. Acquired strong values like tolerating dickheads. Tried new stuff. Learned new stuff. Realised I was a bookworm among other things. Discovered my many talents and got to eat a mandazi-sausage combo almost daily without addin

New Years Resolutions Update At the beginning of the year just the like the hundred of millions or is it billions of people on earth I made a list of new year resolutions. Very cliché! So here is an up-to-date update on my list. * – not done it ** – tried it once gave up  *** – WAS THIS EVEN ON THE LIST!?!?!? (unmarked) – still strong doing it 1. Exercising daily** 2. Cut off people 3. Give up procastination* 4. Write a book*** 5. Stay healthy 6. Boost my ego by complimenting myself 7. Less frequent time on socials* 8. Watch Skam 9. Find good music 10. Find love*** [PHOTO CREDIT: WE HEART IT]

 My recent bed wetting experience happened almost six years ago. I guess you were expecting something like six hours ago, six days ago, six weeks ago or at least six minutes ago. If only that was even possible. Imagine peeing in bed and then typing a blog post and posting it in six minutes. Whoa! That is something that I am yet to achieve. It all happened in late August of 2011, during a school trip and I was in a dormitory of a secondary school somewhere in Kisauni. First of all that is one of the worst places for something like that to happen. The dorm had two floors of which the bottom two were occupied by my school. Guys slept on the ground floor and girls on the second floor. Our floor had ten doorless rooms called cubicles with three bunk beds each. There were fives cubicles on either sides of the floor separated by a verandah. I was in the first cubicle opposite the teachers who chaperoned the trip. So basically everyone who entered the dorm could pass us so as to get to whateve

April Playlist: [UPDATED DURING THE MONTH]  1. Years & Years - Desire ft. Tove Lo 2. Call Your Girlfriend - Robyn 3. Kama Kawaida - Mayonde, Fena and Muthoni Drummer Queen 4. I Feel it Coming - The Weeknd 5. Galway Girl - Ed Sheeran 6. Blood on the Dance Floor - Michael Jackson 7. Life on Mars - David Bowie 8. Girls Your Age - Transviolet 9. Girl - The Internet 10. High For This - The Weeknd