Sometimes you just want
to say some shit (yeah I said shit) good or bad, sometimes you just
want to get somethings off your chest....that is what the journal
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Dearest Sally,
As I clean my computer screen one more time just to make sure that I am not missing even 1 pixel of that beautiful smile Sally I am wondering what you are dreaming about. What makes a man want to start over, build a new life, create a new world, nurture life from conception, burn down nations, loot, plunder and destroy and cause total chaos.....it's that smile. I promised you Sally that I would walk through Hell and back and tonight I re-new that promise. I have never been this happy and since I have shared every single thing with this web site I want to share my total fascination with you, every single inch of you excites me and I cannot lie, I have to take a breath to talk to you, you pull that much from me. I have been trying so hard not to reveal what I was feeling but shit how much can I hide. Every time you smile at me I am assured that life began with that smile, that God himself was inspired by your smile to continue creating & creation, and even up to today he has failed to duplicate his greatest work, and He never will make such a beautiful being, so complete inside and out though He will try very hard.
Failure is not only in His portfolio, it's in mine so many times, each time I have been unable to describe how I felt over the last 3 odd years or so, each time you smiled at me and all I could do was be totally covered with goose bumps, each time you smiled and I knew that I was alive, each time you smiled and I longed for another day just so I could see that smile again, each time you smiled and I realized just how life was meant to be spent. I cannot tell you how many times you have lit up a room with that smile, well that is every single time. I forget my own birthday sometimes Sally but I remember each and every time you smiled at me, cause I celebrate life each time you smile at me.
This was not even the best picture I had, but those are mine, I can let them have a sampler, I just wanted you to know Sally that I appreciate you and what you have done for me and continue to do.....and let you know that I am the luckiest man alive .....thanks......
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Retrirement
Okay so I have no lived up to many of my many promises (neither has the new government, but what are you doing about that huh?) and enough of the excuses, to be perfectly frank with y'all Summer just ended and I dare you to show me someone who is really productive during that time of year. I also have experienced many colorful distractions during this time (but I am not pointing fingers), the software I was using is no longer available through my previous cost effective channels (lime wire), plus some other ups and downs.....so here I stand....and yes sh!t still ain't done.
After much taunting from several people about the update process (especially from Phantom) I have decided to retire Wahomes Kenya. Truth be told I do have hundreds of new pictures and I really have no reason to be delaying things lakini like I mentioned above things have been kidogo hectic. I don't know when the exact date will be I will be announcing that soon but for the mean time I will be unleashing some of my favorite unreleased gems from Summer and other occasions.
The culprits in the particular photo are Paul, Nico, Patco, and Brenda, as you can see from the progressive photos on the strip below Nico started with a little snooze by himself on the couch, Patco on discovering all other "beds" were occupied decided to use Nico's bony rib cage as a pillow. I remember Paul came to heckle the two and was soon overcome by the sweet sweet effects of Bacardi. Brenda is a warrior, cup in hand managed to stay up the whole night as I can recall. For some reason I was sober that night ....I am the one who pulls the B. O. (black out) well before anyone else.
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Guess Who?
I was not going to unleash this picture but it's just too funny. This picture was taken a few years ago and that sweet faced boy in the center is now a full grown man, facial hair included. Yeah the childlike innocence is WAY GONE, but he still possess that wonderful smile, great personality and yes he still loves being surrounded by pretty women. Stay up little bro.
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DJ Stevo....another farewell
What can I say just 1 farewell party for our jamaa, that would not be right, even Riuks had a couple of bashes, you know what we need .....a freaking, stinking ass Ghetto BBQ, have you ever had a Fall BBQ, that ish is bonkers, the cook can barely stay outside long enough to cook the f*ing food, everyone is in hoodies and sweaters and ish.....it's crazy, but Minnesota Cats are crazier than a Mofo...In other news this is the last day at my current job ....I have been with these cats for sometime, and though I really did not think I could get along with some of these white cats, ish some of them have made a fucking impression. Lord I need Jesus right about now, but I am not the praying kind....let shit happen
You know what's funny, that cat who chukuad that ka buck forty($140 million USD) his family name is Winsome that translate directly to win some, the whole of F*ing Uasin Gishu is having a massive haree...dude that dude could do some wonders to that part of Kenya with the kado $70 million roughly after Uncle Sam has his way with you. I mean you could sponsor that whole area for quarter a minja each, dude with $140 minja I would be going f*ing bonkers. Moze (Moses) well played. It's nearly October I swear a mosquito just bit my ass.
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09.20.2005
A month ago Mum I found your daughter and her husband outside in my apartment corridor, quite unannounced. I cried quite uncontrollably outside someone else's door for a long while without even knowing what had happened, but the look in her eyes.....the same look she had once before, another September night 2 years ago, told me more than words could ever describe... .I will never forget what she said... .rather frankly..."Fuck it, I am tired of being the bearer of bad news, you all need to go back to Kenya" I have never wanted anything so much in my life Mum. She is much stronger than you would have known. I hate Wednesdays, for no other reason but that and I am dreading waking up to another September Wednesday....I fucking hate Wednesdays in September, I really should hate Tuesdays but the bad news always reaches on a fucking Wednesday, guess I too will pass away on stupid September Wednesday.
However beautiful things happen in September, the most beautiful thing that happened to me happened in September....it was not a Wednesday but I guess I could never hate September but I really hate Wednesdays in September....just 2 more left Mum then I will be good.
I will always remember the last words you said to me "I Love You Victor, Okay". you always ended your conversations like that, I caught that habit from you, ending with that "Love You" with "Okay", I found it so cute, so genuine, so reassuring, that "Okay" would give enough strength to walk across the darkest valley, it's kept me going in this dark valley. That "Okay" would give me the courage to say all the things that I felt, that I feel, about all the things that I could not show her. I am showing myself right now.
"I Love You Mum, Okay"
Beautiful things happen in September too.
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I'm getting to it
I want to apologize for all those who wrote very sincere emails, especially when my mother passed away last month. I had just started having problems with my email client program and I got it working this morning and I just now got it ready to go without all the junk email (which I have emptied several times) and as you can see I have over 750 emails to read, so if you are wondering why I have no gotten back to you yet .....I am just rebuilding so give me some time.
Again thanks again for all the support.
wahome.
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This Be Kenny
This is how Kenny answers his phone like 75% of the time "this be Kenny" anyhow Kenny decided to go B.E.P on us (and just in case you have not watched a recent Best Buy commercial B.E.P = Black Eyed Peas) all he needed was a white girl by his side and look would be complete, note the tie and the matching pants, the gaze into god knows where and the precariously held frost (frost = cold beer)...by the way have you heard that new three 6 Mafia joint.....Stay High is the hottest ish out there for real.
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I getting there
Okay, Okay I have really slaykeyed on putting up the pictures but I tell you what, there are some some things that just take your mind of ish.......King Kevo can tell you, ever since he got some free time he has been rather productive....hehehehe....just kidding fool you know I feel you. I did put up another sweet ass clip of Dennis and I. I had just chomokad from Hosi. so we still looked the same size, but I tell you what this cat has become one rather chunky MoFo. but then again I could have lost a whole lot of weight ....I still love you man...
Stevo F*ck you ....a by the way, I love you man but F*ck you man..
Sally I hope you are feeling better!
Sarah I hope you make out girl, don't give those fools any reason to keep you in there longer, and don't give them any lip....be cool they are trying to get themselves off ...don't give them that chance! As N.W.A. poetically said "F*ck Tha Police". Faith and Shara will take care of you don't you worry!
did I mention this, Stevo F*ck you.....
Y' all Peter told me the spot kesho is freaking bonkers, visit mezeshaentertainment.com for details
Yeah Sean Paul your new cut aint f*cking sh!t. F*CKING GARBAGE MAN, HOW THE F*CK DO YOU PUT THAT SH!T OUT!!!!!! FREAKING GARBAGE MAN ....I F*CKING HATE YOU MAN, STUPID ASS SONG!!!!!! YEAH I SAID IT. You had such a legacy then you break out this ish, such garbage lyrics man, so f*cking commercial, what happened?
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