chizzy94:

Done.
Follow back also; only that way would sending you a mail be possible.

chizzy94:

I'll need an I.Q higher than Einstein's to decipher this lol. Is that to say you got no mail?

HARDDON:


stop playing ping pong dude!


We got less than 3days to spin some sexy strings

Resend d mail or I'd hv ur balls sieved n served to d streets !

HARDDON:


stop playing ping pong dude!


We got less than 3days to spin some sexy strings

Resend d mail or I'd hv ur balls sieved n served to d streets !

**falls off the window**

iyabodeh:
my brain has a mind of its own. How do we do this?

Will reply now.

iyabodeh:
Oooohhhh. Chai! I sent to the other one a! U are hereby penalized!!



By the way:
"And it's rainy beauties!
Of all shapes. Statement making.
Darkened African tones!
Fair ladies that are cuties.
All gutsy, and not ready to be shaken.
Guys, line up! Watch this jennima flower blooms!"

Tag:
samflexxy, pure Ivory AD30LA, deejaybond07, Larrysun
Sammyhoe/ Sammy hoe, Audrey Timm, Princesa, Prettyspicey
Davep, Temitope Daniel, Texanomaly, Firestar, Justice enam/Justiceenam, Spiceyeva/Spice eva , Queenxstar
Noble4d, Flakkydagirl
TiffanyJ, Missyhorlah, Tpia5, AdebayoOmolara, Timpaker, Dorisbest, Lorlaahlorzz, D9ty7
TheRock5555, Royver, philtrum, noble4d, oma44, uyiiredia, midablis, fhunn, Orikinla, OmA4u, Dammygoody, Kingphilip


... please pretty please vote for jennima, vivly, rozzay, rokiatu for Mis Nairaland...

Here is the link:
https://www.nairaland.com/1982159/miss-nairaland-december-2014-contest/13#27745444

texanomaly:
How is everyone doing? I'm wondering how it is going with your partner. Is it possible to put out a quality piece in a few days?

noble4d:


It is possible if you know what you are doing...

texanomaly:

timpaker:


**falls off the window**

HARDDON:




tall it is
willow whispering tru my window
below my pillow my pen bellow

my quiet quill

texanomaly:

iyabodeh:
Shiver!
shiver like the chill of the night on bare skin.
Guilt on your pores, like multitudes of pins.
Find a means!
Spill the beans!
Shiver, my unloved beloved, don't sigh!
Let peace sleep with you tonight.

iyabodeh:
Wena! You are sweet.

laykorn:

I wonder how much your tounge has grown since you joined Nairaland.
Ayamlaykorn

texanomaly:


Hehe

How is your day coming Chicken man?

laykorn:

When the competition ends,we will award you a title. Just wait and see.
Ayamlaykorn

OMA4U:
Soldiers of words, I hail thee
Wizards of dictions, I await, see
To gulp down poetic tea into me
Take me on a ride of poet-tree
To see farther, Comrades, I plea

I hope you're getting along well with your partner, if there is any problem I'm at your service.

Countdown, 3 days to go.

Thanks
OMA

Don't you guys think we need to clamour for frontpage?

laykorn:
In this dark lonely street.
All by myself tonight.
I search every corner
For a body that hides.
To jump at me.
And do me some harm.
I think of my punches.
How heavy they are.
And of my roundhouse kick.
How fast it flies.
But deep down my mind.
I harbour my doubts.
Cos terror is a killing enemy.
Of even the stronger mind.
I think of hooded men.
Clubs in hands.
How much punches.
Are useless sometimes.
How much the roundhouse.
Is thoughtless sometimes
I've spent years.
Learning martial arts.
That your elbow does more.
Than your heel.
That the keys to win.
In fights in the ring.
Are balance and speed.
And strength you can train.
By hitting trees.
That your footwork.
And how deep.
Your mind is,decide victory.
I've fought people taller.
Than I ever thought I could be.
Bigger in size.
Than myself times three.
But I ever fought.
On foam-filled mats.
And a thousand rules to guide.
Never kick the groin.
And never punch the head.
They said.
I've ever fought.
Were there were lights.
And dry and bright.
With teammates cheering on.
And the coach snapping on.
I knocked a hundred out.
And was knocked out.
A hundred times.
I cried before.
When my shin was crushed.
I took weeks off.
When surgery was done.
When an ankle broke.
And all was painful.
But lost hope.
Which was painful more.
.
I have my medals.
Adorning my room.
Hung on the walls.
Telling the tales.
Of a fighter fool.
Ah,am I not one?
.
When afterall.
I still fear the dark.
And not what's behind.
.
Ayamlaykorn

laykorn:
In this dark lonely street.
All by myself tonight.
I search every corner
For a body that hides.
To jump at me.
And do me some harm.
I think of my punches.
How heavy they are.
And of my roundhouse kick.
How fast it flies.
But deep down my mind.
I harbour my doubts.
Cos terror is a killing enemy.
Of even the stronger mind.
I think of hooded men.
Clubs in hands.
How much punches.
Are useless sometimes.
How much the roundhouse.
Is thoughtless sometimes
I've spent years.
Learning martial arts.
That your elbow does more.
Than your heel.
That the keys to win.
In fights in the ring.
Are balance and speed.
And strength you can train.
By hitting trees.
That your footwork.
And how deep.
Your mind is,decide victory.
I've fought people taller.
Than I ever thought I could be.
Bigger in size.
Than myself times three.
But I ever fought.
On foam-filled mats.
And a thousand rules to guide.
Never kick the groin.
And never punch the head.
They said.
I've ever fought.
Were there were lights.
And dry and bright.
With teammates cheering on.
And the coach snapping on.
I knocked a hundred out.
And was knocked out.
A hundred times.
I cried before.
When my shin was crushed.
I took weeks off.
When surgery was done.
When an ankle broke.
And all was painful.
But lost hope.
Which was painful more.
.
I have my medals.
Adorning my room.
Hung on the walls.
Telling the tales.
Of a fighter fool.
Ah,am I not one?
.
When afterall.
I still fear the dark.
And not what's behind.
.
Ayamlaykorn

fhunn:


Ah! Ah!! Ah!!! So your name is chukwudi *dancing* I don get beta person wey be my namesake!

I just didn't know why I had an intuition that your name was chukwudi when I read chukwudi b series (maybe B is the first letter of your surname sef)