Saseni girl lovers 🙂
Lots of women make me happy. One of those women is our very own gracious; beautiful, stunning, fuck-a-mazing (is my thirst showing just yet?)
She is a TV anchor and reporter (the cavemen are people too). Ever since she started gracing our 9 o’clock news, my life isn’t mines anymore. The voices of lesbian fantasies in my head have taken over. They are so loud I am afraid the priest will hear them during confession.
Right, so we are all in agreement that lesbians love Kiguta, gay boys love Kiguta, okay for the gay boys I am not sure but I am sure you make a point to stop and watch her kill it dead right there in your living room every night if the opportunity arises.
The Standard Media group should set aside a whole show just for her. Because one hour is not enough and I am talking of thousands of gay girls obsessing over one woman. I can show you a whole list of them. Hell you guys I am talking of gazillions of lost revenue.
She haunts me (in a good way of course).
I think about her.
I process her to my friends all the time.
I obsess about her.
I quietly stalk her online.
I dissect her over drinks.
I will never be over her.
I am fucked.
Let me go mourn my misery.