Accept Yourself!

The other day I decided to see my favourite barber (Mr. Perfect), to get my hair 'perfected'. Quite a catchy motto considering his last name is actually perfect! I end up going there roughly every 6 weeks because my hair goes through a really random phase where it looks really weird and of course I'm... Continue Reading →

The Break-In

To all those reading, I'm going to tell you what happened to me when I was 4 years old or thereabouts. So I was born in Ghana (Which is located in Africa near the Ivory Coast also known as Côte d’Ivoire). My mother being of Ghanaian decent and my father being of Australian. We lived in... Continue Reading →

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