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Didn’t expect to see myself again….
Therr are niggae out here who get jobs
Then quit to avoid paying child support
Thats how selfish and onery men are
They would let their children starve and go without to spite the mother of their children
my half-brother spent YEARS working under the table to avoid child support
this nigga couldn’t even be assed to fork out a cent when his baby moms lost both her legs
My bestie from college was pregnant by a older man. When he found out she was pregnant he left the city to avoid a bench warrant. Once he lands in atlanta he get’s locked up for something stupid. Another woman he impregnated bails him out.
She gives birth to a son. He makes sure the son is named a jr. He then uses his own son’s soc to get jobs to avoid both jail and paying child support.
Often recognized for her face alone, Folasade Titilayo Adeso is not just a model or any photographer’s muse; she is also an artist whose creative vision transcends various mediums. Born in Abeokuta, Nigeria, raised in Canada, Folasade is currently based in New York City; the ideal place to fuel passion and dreams. A talented graphic designer, she recently embarked on a journey to build a legacy for her father who passed away in 2012.
Y: What inspired 1953?
Folasade: My father passed away in 2012 and coming from a family of all girls, it hit me that we would not be able to pass on my father’s name the way men can. When I went home in 2013 I was continuously greeted by family and friends who would say, “Welcome to your father’s land” and that stuck with me. 1953 is the year my father was born and the year that Nigeria became my father’s land.
Y: Tell us more about the head-wraps.
Folasade: Growing up, I would watch my mother tie her head-wraps so intricately on a daily basis. At the age of 22 I started learning to tie my own head-wraps by watching her. Being so far away from Nigeria, wearing head-wraps allow me to feel more connected to home. It makes me feel so regal and proud not to mention that they are a colorful addition to whatever outfit I may have on! While walking though the market-place with my aunt in Nigeria, I was overwhelmed by the array of bright fabric splayed out in front of me in the stalls. I then realized that I could share how head-wraps made me feel with other women. It’s not just a piece of fabric. It’s a piece of my home. It’s me walking though the market place thinking of the women, my customers and what they would like. My mother has handed down to me some of her own wraps and I know just how long their can last. My wraps are for women to keep and treasure for years to come.
I wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things I did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. I feel like I’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.
my life exactly.
Every time i see a post/status/etc about someone’s “faith in humanity” being restored, its always because someone did something kind for an animal. The fuck? Not that you shouldn’t be kind to animals or anything but MY muthafuckin faith in humanity will be restored when i don’t have to worry about being murdered for being black (and my murderer getting off for it). The hell.
People are mad that Annie is black but there are crickets when George Zimmerman smugly signs autographs at a gun show.
We see your priorities.