Tag "Commitment"

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YOUR BOYFRIEND OF ONE YEAR

You are a romantic. Let’s just start there. You are someone who loves Love. You grew up with the Disney classics and wore your blue sweater on your head so

Editor's Desk 3 Comments

The Minority Report on Jealousy Being The Proof of Love

“People do not realize that relationships are negotiated. To be in a relationship, constant communication is key. You cannot make assumptions.” In another episode of #AskTMR, the hosts of The

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ALL THE GIRLS I’VE LOVED (Part 2)

Previously on ALL THE GIRLS I’VE LOVED… * I don’t know how long I lasted in my newfound repentance. I remember I deleted 2go, but a few weeks after, I

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ALL THE GIRLS I’VE LOVED

Thinking about love and past relationships, I often wonder if at some point in any of my relationships, I felt the quintessential feeling of love for the girls I dated

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DO NOT BE “THE OTHER MAN”

In my lifetime, guys who are already in relationships coming on to me has become a thing. Lately, I met ruggedly handsome Paul on Grindr (I’d later come to know

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The Lie Of “I Love You”

You know what I don’t understand? Guys who are such pathological liars, they lie even when they don’t have to. How is it that you know someone, you both hook

James' Journal 1 Comment

IBK’s JOURNAL (Entry 26)

June 22 There was a time I was an angry gay man. It lasted for about a week and I was out on social media lambasting every homophobe I could

Series (Non-Fiction) 11 Comments

LETTERS TO MY FUTURE HUSBAND (Entry 5)

Dear Future Husband Last week was quite eventful as I continued to execute some of the contracts I secured at the brunch I attended in Uyo. While we were in

Series (Fiction) 14 Comments

DOWN LOW (EPISODE 2)

Click HERE for Down Low (Episode 1) * “I hope you turned down her silly offer,” said Ayo Akande, Siji’s boyfriend of almost two years, as he washed off the

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DOWN LOW (EPISODE 1)

Rainy days were created for cuddling, Adaora thought, as she lay languidly on her bed while her eyes followed the path of falling raindrops on her window pane, while the

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