Taking My Brother To His Next Struggling Of Life

Life! You unpredictable asshole. Fuck you! Yes. Fuck you more. Because you really fuck my brother. You stupid asshole.

I love my brother because he’s ain’t a loser. He’s a hustler. He has tried all his best to become great, but it seem, nothing work his way.

I know – we all face some fuckup in life. Where there’s nothing else we could do except to fall back home for cover. To someone that could hold us tight and remind us of all our dreams. All our goals. And all our ambitions. We all need that person. That special someone that could understand us better. We all need them.

I didn’t know what else I could do when I received his call,

“Brother I am coming back home,” he said, crying, “My life is a mess. Big bro, I really fucked up. I didn’t know I wouldn’t make it in life. I didn’t know I will end up this way. I was just trying to become the best possible version of myself. Life. Life. Life really fuck me hard. Please brother, allow me to fall back home. I couldn’t continue living like this.”

By then I was also crying.

I didn’t know why. Maybe because I really love my brother? Maybe he’s the best I ever got? I just can’t say. Because since the day of my life, I haven’t shed a tear. I was a tough dude. But hearing my brother’s stories really fuck me up. I cried like a little baby.

I think we all have our down time. Where we couldn’t keep our toughness. Except to release all the emotions out.

“Okay brother, come back home. I believe, God will lead us through.”

I said. And we both hung up.

My brother finally arrived. I was happy. And I was sad. I was happy because I met my brother. I was sad because I was also a miserable dude. My life isn’t where I want it to be. And I am also a fuckup dude like him.

And here is my brother, trying to live with me. A penniless asshole with a nothingness brother! What a merciless life?

I accept the fate and put my act together.

I started making some calls. And thank God, I finally find someone who knew someone that help us call someone so that my brother can have at least a place to be working. Staying home doing nothing won’t do anyone any good.

We finally went for the interview (yeah I followed my brother up there) and he started working immediately.

But I was scared, because I couldn’t figure out what might happen to my brother in the nearest future.

I believe in his capabilities – but tell me, how many people can survive the cruelties of life? How many people can face it head on?

If I said I was a tough dude. Is my brother going to be tough like me? Is he going to face the shit head on like me?

I prayed he will.

What is your own life of stories?

Where did you cried because nobody understand you?

Please don’t cry. I want you to hold up your mind and put all the trust in your God. And I believe, He will surely push you through.

I am your brother. And you’re also my brother. Please let face this shit head on. Let fight this battles. Even when we get tired, please, don’t let us give up.

I love you. Because I love my brother. And you’re also my brother. Even though we’re not related in blood.

Have a wonderful life.

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NOW I UNDERSTAND: My Brother Wife Nearly Killed Me.

I hope this article won’t kill me.

In fact, the title alone is enough to make the job done, (yeah, if they really wanted to kill me), because am going to offend some intimate friends.

Well, (I hope they don’t kill me sha).


You know, . . .

Truth hurt.

Like hell.

But the thing is: Why will God even assign you a job when knowing that you wouldn’t do it right?


He can only assign you the task because He did believe you’re going to deliver a perfect match.

So, I think am going to exceeded my expectations limit. You know?

“May God help me.”

Hen hen, so, where are we started?

Okay, don’t drink yet. Let explain this first . . .

This is how it normally happens: By advicing me how to live my life in a proper way.

This is how she deeply advice me . . .

“Ah Fighter, (yeah, she normally call me ‘fighter’ at home) you better don’t fall for beauty. Pay attention to attitude first. If she’s beautiful and lack house materials, then, you’re both going to live a miserable life.”

“Beauty is a scam. You need to know more about her background. Pay attention to how she behave around you. Taking care of family is deeply important. Beauty is nothing compares to having a proper home training.”

“You need to forget all about beauty and worship and adore her attitude instead.”

Okay okay sis, what are you trying to implement?

(Almost in a concerning and empathetic tone she said):

“Marry someone not because of her beauty, but because of her attitude. Beauty is nothing!”

Thanks sis for telling me all this, but am confused, I think yah father didn’t marry because of say; yah mother is ugly? Did he?

‘We both joyfully married because we both resemble each other.’

Thinking of the devil!

And you know fucking what?

I really appreciate her concern. In fact, I was deeply moved.

But something is bizarre.

She keep on telling me not to fall for beauty, that instead, her behavior is the most important factor in relationships or marriage. But wait:

Must we only date ugly women?

Or why is it that people have a tendency of saying: beautiful women are the least ‘good’ for marriage? As if, only ugly women are the most special creature of habit.

But what I didn’t realize at the time is that: . . .

My beautiful brothers wife isn’t that beautiful at all. In fact, quite the opposite.

‘They said we should stop dating beautiful women, that they only have attractive body but ugly mindset and extra ‘dandorf’ attitude. So, what do we do horney?’

People will surely advice you against what they are.

If you’re a womanizer, you won’t ever give people advice about having a single woman through out their life. You’ll cutely tell them that in fact, dating plenty women is better.

And if you’re a gymnastic, you won’t ever tell people to eat garbage and stop exercising just because you want them to be great. Nope. Quite the opposite. You’ll tell them to be true to themselves and kick their ass off. That’s the only way to get them into taking actions.

And you’re advicing them not to feel better, but because that is actually who you really are.

So that’s the same about life. People either advice you base on what they know/believe rather than what they think is right.

“You think I should marry something like this just because attitude is better? Keep on dreaming sis.”

Fuck attitude! But wait?

What if she’s beautiful and still have the proper attitude?

You think that isn’t possible?

Well, it’s possible. In fact it common. Only that, people who have balls and can’t just settle for less are the one who ends up getting them.

And if you think beauty is nothing that only attitude is the best then that say a lot about you.

Yeah! It mean, you’re ain’t that beautiful.

Yes! I did say that.

You’re ain’t that beautiful.

And for my niggas out there . . .

You better use your brain.

Yes! Use your fucking brain.

Until we meet again. . .

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I Thought I Was Doing A Great Job, But No, I Was Being Exploited.

I don’t really know if you should start getting in love or you should start running from it. You know, it’s kind of a dilemma.

Sometimes you’ll meet people with some good intentions and yet they’re there to squeeze all the goods they’re capable of squeezing out of you.

And if you still doesn’t get it, they started finding ways to dig deeper.

What if you still failed to know better? Then be ready for a lifetime of a dilemma (don’t check your dictionary yet).

In fact, they can even turn to everlasting lovers as long as they’re getting what they really wanted.

Or “have you ever seen someone as ugly as she is still trying to file a complain about not meeting handsome and awesome guys out there? Or that guy’s just can’t pay up to her standard?”

It’s a bizarre you know, for some ugly fuck face to be claiming to date extremely handsome guy even with nothing to bring to the table.

Yet, they will still be the one to tell you that you should take care of women, that you should pamper them and provide for all their needs. When in reality, these same women are the most ugliest among the beauties.

Seriously, it’s kind of annoyed when seeing these fuck face jamming their tongues about men.

‘What? You said you want to date handsome and reasonable guys? What are you? A bunch of dick head?’

“During some period of times, I dated plenty women. I go out almost every day a week. But what really strike me most is this: during the said time, am into a business that really pays me much without giving too much stress from my side. And without giving it a lot of thoughts, I occasionally spend money for girls I love, or let just say like. Not because they’re playing trick on me or because am trying to lure them with money, but because I really like them and I really want to, and sincerely speaking, I am more than happy to spend my not-too-hard earned money on them. But the results highly surprised me. These girls doesn’t really give a fuck about me, instead, they keep on proving how stupid I am. Like am just there to take good care of their needs. What a crazy bastards?”

“Is there a crime showing how caring I am? Why can’t women just understand me?”

“I really like them that’s why am spending my money on them. But why are they treating me this way?”

I keep on asking myself question upon questions, in the end, I realized; girls don’t really care about who you be, seriously speaking, who you be should go to hell. They only care about feelings. Yes! How they feel about you.

And if you join stupidity with feelings, that you still need to take care of women, wait till those girl started dumping you. Then your head will correct.

Maybe after some girls beat your heads up, you’ll run down somewhere like this thinking about life?

Love women but don’t think taking care of their needs will give you a blow-job. No. It won’t.

So, does that mean you should be a dick-head?

Well, not really.

But if being a dick-headed guy will get the job done, you better start being one.

‘Yeah, be a little asshole.’

John Cena won’t take shit from anyone, and nor should you.

“But wait, that picture ain’t John Cena.’

Yeah, you’re right. Just keep on reading.

And hey, there’s nothing more to read anyway.

But keep your head straight and forget about pampering girls. (They don’t really want your hard-earned money 💰💰💰 they only want you to fuck them hard).

And please, don’t mix ‘being a husband’ with someone who can drive girl crazy, nope. There’s different between the two.

So, fuck her like a crazy beast.


Have a wild life.

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I have been here more than thousand times. Staying here more than million years. Still yet, I never met a man who can live my life the way I wanted to. It’s just rare for anyone to be who I want to be, that’s why am living according to my own beliefs and personal values.

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

One thing is certain: Am going to offend many people all over the world. But I tell you, those who really have the ball to live their lives according to their beliefs and their own personal standards will sure understand my point:

You just can’t live like an emotional zombie. Walking around, roaming around, without a special purpose. That’s a craziest way to live.

I am here for a reason. And for you to tell me otherwise might mean am going to ditch you like a fucking trash bin.

I don’t really care who you be. Either you’re someone I respected or you’re one of my own family members, I don’t really care. All I care about is for you to leave me and let me live my life the way I want.

Sincerely speaking, I am advising you to be who you really want to be. But never in your life will you stick your fucking nose into my fucking business. That might make me really hurt you like hell. You know what??? Just. Let. Me. Be.

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

If you think living a good life mean having your dream job, getting married and have some lovely childrens? So be it for you.

But never ever say that am living a wrong life just because I didn’t follow your life patterns. You know, everyone has his or her own life to live.

Be who you want to be and allow someone else to live their lives as their heart desires. Never stick your nose to somebody else’s life talk of saying rubbish behind them. Live your life and live it better.

If everyone around you aren’t thinking like you, they’re not dreaming like you, and most importantly, they couldn’t see what you’re seeing. Then you should thank God. You are living a life nobody else dare living. Of course, your ambitions is quite different from anyone else. That’s a dream no one realize they could ever imagined.

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

You don’t know why universe keep on hitting you hard.

You don’t know why mother nature keep on presenting to you some craziest situations.

Nor do you know why your life is just full of up and down.

But I tell you, you’re here for a reason.

And all those crazy feelings and experiences will come back making ways into your life to uplift you and guide you throughout every journey you might really try to embarked on. That’s the power of universe entertaining your thoughts, you will surely remain loyal to every difficulties and challenges.

And hey; nothing will have ultimate power to bring you down.

That’s the promised for the chosen ones.

Have a wonderful life.

It’s still your guy . . .

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

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As long as you’re ready to get what you want, there will always be a price tag. Either in your relationship life or in your personal, normal life, there will always be something to pay for.

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

You really like being around women but scared to death when it turn to talking to them? Well, there will always be a price tag. And the price is to get your ass up and start talking to them anyway.

No! Your fear won’t go away, but I promised, you will soon get over it, as long as you’re ready to face the journey without turning back, sooner or later, you’ll come back thanking yourself for taking the tough steps even though you’re scared like shit.

Or maybe your own is to get fit so that you can approach more women without any difficulties?

Well well well, you have a long way to go, the journey that will make you questions all your personal normal life. You know? NOBODY get fit merely by talking about it. They get fit by forcing themselves to do what all your lazy ass won’t ever considered doing. Yeah! They shut the fuckup and just do it.

What about you my nigga? You want to have a free time? To take your woman all around the globe? To give her all the necessities? To give her happiness and provide for all her needs? . . .

Wake up!

To live such a dream, you must sacrifice everything you think is normal in your life and get ready to go gaga. That’s the only way to be that type of person who go thoroughly around the globe.

Okay, what about Mr. Lovers? A guy who always want the attention of women? Who always dream about having them around? Who always think ‘yeah yeah yeah, I just want to date more women man. You know, maa get beautiful time with ‘hem’?

Correct! That guy!

Bro please, help me tell him: He won’t ever get that by merely speaking in tongues.

Am serious!

He can only get that by putting his ass out there and approach beautiful women like crazy.

So in short:

Stop fucking dreaming and start fucking doing.

Simple as that.

As long as you’re ready to be excellently superb, then you must ready to be awesomely challenged. That’s the price you’ve gat to pay.

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

And believe me, that’s the only paradox of life.

The more you want people to like you and do things to please them and make them happy, the more they really ditch you and take you for granted.

But the more you don’t really give a fuck about other people’s opinion concerning your life and living your life to the fullest, the more people really give a fuck about you and start paying attention to you because you’re unique.

And that’s the simplest ways of life.

Many people think living a good life consist of having everything you want, from living flyboyantly to having a good job to building your dream homes and traveling the world. But I challenged, living a good life consist of asking yourself the most challenging question: What do I want in life?

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

Instead of worrying about what people think about you, start worrying about what you think about them.

Do you really think you should live your life to please them or you should live your life to please yourself?

Just ask yourself almost over and over again.

The more I date more women is the more I get a glimpse of what I really wanted in life. When I first started, I think I just want to fuck any woman as long as she has a little feelings for me. She might not look that stunningly beautiful, but I tell you, I am okay sleeping with her as long as she’s ready to open her legs for me. But now I realized: not every woman really worth my time. And I don’t have to pretend anymore, it’s just me and my concern.

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

I was like, “what the fuck am I doing before?” Why ain’t I be more picky?”

But now I can see clearly; we really almost underestimate our capacity when it turn to achieving greatness. Not until when we try something different over and more over again do we realized, small things aren’t that really for us.

Then we started dreaming and pursuing bigger stuff. And I think, that’s the best lesson have ever learned about dating. You just won’t be able to settle for less. You’ll start aiming higher.

Although your capacity to achieve greatness might be little to none, but I promised, once you have something that you really cared about, then you wouldn’t care about the price tag. As long as you’re still breathing, you wouldn’t dare to stop finding a ways in order to achieve that shit you’ve been dreaming about.

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

I didn’t know what I want when I first started, but as the journey goes forward, I started realizing, I don’t really love women that much, but I love those who really meet my standards of living. Like those slim and submissive girls. The one who love you without any doubt. Without giving you a hard time. Even when you make them angry, they still have the courage to say “yeah I know, you really pissed me off. But you know what? I still like you.” Yeah, those type.

But when am hearing that same shit from a giant woman, who look like Steven Keduma, well, I might not put up with her word. In fact, she’s going to piss me off more than anything else.

But when we’re talking about Slimzy, the girl who really look sexy with her slimzy figure? Ooohhh lahh lah, I might forget my name bro.

So that’s the types I want, and it almost take seven years for me to realize what I really wanted.

And now, well, I don’t really walk up to any fucking girls again. Have known my taste and I can detect it very well.

And for those fat and extra giant women out there? . . . All I have to say is: “you’ll find your man somewhere else, as long as you’re not tired looking. That’s the best I can do.”

And for my future girlfriends, you better don’t be fat, and most importantly, don’t ever try to add too much wait. I love you the way you are. That skinny and sexy figure of yours is okay by me. Your Slimzy metabolism is my best feeder-orlism. I love you from the bottom of my heart. So feel free to stay that way. I will always love you. Forever. This is my letter to your special body figure. And I promised; I will always pay the price to get you. Because, I know: There will always be a price tag.

So meet you @ the next post.

Lasisi Isaiah Oluwadamilare.

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