Wakandan Sangoma 🗽🌈
@3kuku.bsky.social
Sangoma 🌊
Conjurer ∆ Conspirator
Mother of Sheba 🐈
Hedonist
Strictly Divinations:
WhatsApp +264812845004
Conjurer ∆ Conspirator
Mother of Sheba 🐈
Hedonist
Strictly Divinations:
WhatsApp +264812845004
Haven't been in a while. Also:
March 26, 2025 at 1:47 AM
Haven't been in a while. Also:
My Lords, the council presents to you her Majesty, the Queen Sheba of Dabulamafu.
I am now a Mother of a cat. My friend, a Sangoma, gifted me with her so I may experience the wonder of Motherhood.
Thanks.
I am now a Mother of a cat. My friend, a Sangoma, gifted me with her so I may experience the wonder of Motherhood.
Thanks.
February 9, 2025 at 8:33 PM
My Lords, the council presents to you her Majesty, the Queen Sheba of Dabulamafu.
I am now a Mother of a cat. My friend, a Sangoma, gifted me with her so I may experience the wonder of Motherhood.
Thanks.
I am now a Mother of a cat. My friend, a Sangoma, gifted me with her so I may experience the wonder of Motherhood.
Thanks.
I'm so over summer.
I just need this mofo to be gone. GONE. It's so inconvenient. There's no reason I should be fighting mosquitos and jumping over frogs. I enjoy having a sense of control of what's happening around me. The cold, hibernation, is predictable...
I just need this mofo to be gone. GONE. It's so inconvenient. There's no reason I should be fighting mosquitos and jumping over frogs. I enjoy having a sense of control of what's happening around me. The cold, hibernation, is predictable...
February 6, 2025 at 6:13 PM
I'm so over summer.
I just need this mofo to be gone. GONE. It's so inconvenient. There's no reason I should be fighting mosquitos and jumping over frogs. I enjoy having a sense of control of what's happening around me. The cold, hibernation, is predictable...
I just need this mofo to be gone. GONE. It's so inconvenient. There's no reason I should be fighting mosquitos and jumping over frogs. I enjoy having a sense of control of what's happening around me. The cold, hibernation, is predictable...
My neighbor brought me herbs I've been needing to add to my medicine kamba from his farm.
My heart is so full. Also, we are in our sanctified herbalist era ☘️🌵
My heart is so full. Also, we are in our sanctified herbalist era ☘️🌵
February 6, 2025 at 2:55 PM
My neighbor brought me herbs I've been needing to add to my medicine kamba from his farm.
My heart is so full. Also, we are in our sanctified herbalist era ☘️🌵
My heart is so full. Also, we are in our sanctified herbalist era ☘️🌵
This is your reminder to watch "Leave The World Behind" on Netflix. Also "Don't Look Up" if you haven't already.
There's nothing which rings truer and more prophetic in these times than those two films, if you care for the subliminal language or dabble in spiritual conspiracy as I do.
There's nothing which rings truer and more prophetic in these times than those two films, if you care for the subliminal language or dabble in spiritual conspiracy as I do.
February 6, 2025 at 9:30 AM
This is your reminder to watch "Leave The World Behind" on Netflix. Also "Don't Look Up" if you haven't already.
There's nothing which rings truer and more prophetic in these times than those two films, if you care for the subliminal language or dabble in spiritual conspiracy as I do.
There's nothing which rings truer and more prophetic in these times than those two films, if you care for the subliminal language or dabble in spiritual conspiracy as I do.
I don't want to make this political, but someone check in on that poor sweet American brown woman and her colliding eyebrows trapped in Pakistan.
The gall. The championship alone 🔥
The gall. The championship alone 🔥
February 5, 2025 at 11:23 AM
I don't want to make this political, but someone check in on that poor sweet American brown woman and her colliding eyebrows trapped in Pakistan.
The gall. The championship alone 🔥
The gall. The championship alone 🔥
I liked you better when you were nekid.
February 4, 2025 at 6:13 PM
I liked you better when you were nekid.
When somebody tells you they are vers, believe them.
Believe that they are a bottom.
Believe that they are a bottom.
February 4, 2025 at 10:58 AM
When somebody tells you they are vers, believe them.
Believe that they are a bottom.
Believe that they are a bottom.
I can't believe the world is for the taking.
By this I mean, I cannot believe I can walk out that door and choose how I am going to create wealth and what to dominate and how to build a home or who I wish to keep. It seems so simple, doesn't it? And yet. Welcome to existentialism 101.
By this I mean, I cannot believe I can walk out that door and choose how I am going to create wealth and what to dominate and how to build a home or who I wish to keep. It seems so simple, doesn't it? And yet. Welcome to existentialism 101.
February 4, 2025 at 10:51 AM
I can't believe the world is for the taking.
By this I mean, I cannot believe I can walk out that door and choose how I am going to create wealth and what to dominate and how to build a home or who I wish to keep. It seems so simple, doesn't it? And yet. Welcome to existentialism 101.
By this I mean, I cannot believe I can walk out that door and choose how I am going to create wealth and what to dominate and how to build a home or who I wish to keep. It seems so simple, doesn't it? And yet. Welcome to existentialism 101.
Deep down, I want to live in a country where the neighborhood doesn't sleep.
Or where there is no sun. That's my wish.
Or where there is no sun. That's my wish.
February 3, 2025 at 10:16 PM
Deep down, I want to live in a country where the neighborhood doesn't sleep.
Or where there is no sun. That's my wish.
Or where there is no sun. That's my wish.
I really miss dating bigger men.
Somewhere between 2022 and 2024, my ancestors were taking me for a poes. Cause that's not what we had discussed at the water. When I said I needed big boy cuffing season, I meant the size of Umaga. Not a rib cage to rest my head on as a pillow. And yet, we move.
Somewhere between 2022 and 2024, my ancestors were taking me for a poes. Cause that's not what we had discussed at the water. When I said I needed big boy cuffing season, I meant the size of Umaga. Not a rib cage to rest my head on as a pillow. And yet, we move.
February 3, 2025 at 11:56 AM
I really miss dating bigger men.
Somewhere between 2022 and 2024, my ancestors were taking me for a poes. Cause that's not what we had discussed at the water. When I said I needed big boy cuffing season, I meant the size of Umaga. Not a rib cage to rest my head on as a pillow. And yet, we move.
Somewhere between 2022 and 2024, my ancestors were taking me for a poes. Cause that's not what we had discussed at the water. When I said I needed big boy cuffing season, I meant the size of Umaga. Not a rib cage to rest my head on as a pillow. And yet, we move.
I just know Beyoncé woke up with a hangover, but knowing rich people alcohol, I know she's in a jacuzzi surrounded by her ancestors with not one headache formed against her.
I deserve to get drunk in her name, but look who has an entire draft to get through before the inspiration shrivels.
I deserve to get drunk in her name, but look who has an entire draft to get through before the inspiration shrivels.
February 3, 2025 at 11:23 AM
I just know Beyoncé woke up with a hangover, but knowing rich people alcohol, I know she's in a jacuzzi surrounded by her ancestors with not one headache formed against her.
I deserve to get drunk in her name, but look who has an entire draft to get through before the inspiration shrivels.
I deserve to get drunk in her name, but look who has an entire draft to get through before the inspiration shrivels.
I just feel like I have all this virility and libido that needs to be packaged and distributed to the most needy and vulnerable of our community.
I'm talking about you, my baby.
I'm talking about you, my baby.
February 3, 2025 at 6:18 AM
I just feel like I have all this virility and libido that needs to be packaged and distributed to the most needy and vulnerable of our community.
I'm talking about you, my baby.
I'm talking about you, my baby.
ANYWAY.
I greet you all from a place of Beyoncé and her country category Grammy. THAYNKS.
I greet you all from a place of Beyoncé and her country category Grammy. THAYNKS.
February 3, 2025 at 1:56 AM
ANYWAY.
I greet you all from a place of Beyoncé and her country category Grammy. THAYNKS.
I greet you all from a place of Beyoncé and her country category Grammy. THAYNKS.
The last time I dated an openly gay man was in 2021. Somewhere between then and now was a violent tornado of self-reconfiguration, but it is safe to say, we now remember what it's like to simply enjoy a man's company; to, in the spirit of Olive Pope and Jake Ballard, "Stand in the Sun".
February 2, 2025 at 3:52 PM
The last time I dated an openly gay man was in 2021. Somewhere between then and now was a violent tornado of self-reconfiguration, but it is safe to say, we now remember what it's like to simply enjoy a man's company; to, in the spirit of Olive Pope and Jake Ballard, "Stand in the Sun".
Also, this reminds me of what healthy relationships used to look like for me. Like hanging out.
Gworl. The way these past two years felt like my body was designed for violent freaky sex with DL pastors, I had forgotten what "doing relationship" looks like. What it feels to date openly gay men.
Gworl. The way these past two years felt like my body was designed for violent freaky sex with DL pastors, I had forgotten what "doing relationship" looks like. What it feels to date openly gay men.
February 2, 2025 at 3:46 PM
Also, this reminds me of what healthy relationships used to look like for me. Like hanging out.
Gworl. The way these past two years felt like my body was designed for violent freaky sex with DL pastors, I had forgotten what "doing relationship" looks like. What it feels to date openly gay men.
Gworl. The way these past two years felt like my body was designed for violent freaky sex with DL pastors, I had forgotten what "doing relationship" looks like. What it feels to date openly gay men.
If Munch wasn't feeling ill yesterday I know my booty would've been severed this morning, but look... I actually think I'm slowly becoming a cuddle bunny. I don't mind it. There's more than one way to nurture intimacy. Not always sex.
So there I was embodying Florence Nightingale this weekend.
So there I was embodying Florence Nightingale this weekend.
February 2, 2025 at 3:37 PM
If Munch wasn't feeling ill yesterday I know my booty would've been severed this morning, but look... I actually think I'm slowly becoming a cuddle bunny. I don't mind it. There's more than one way to nurture intimacy. Not always sex.
So there I was embodying Florence Nightingale this weekend.
So there I was embodying Florence Nightingale this weekend.
The minute I could feel my pelivic bones and I wasn't sweating or running out of breath after walking 500 meters, that's when I knew I was onto something.
Thank God I started.
Thank God I started.
February 2, 2025 at 3:28 PM
The minute I could feel my pelivic bones and I wasn't sweating or running out of breath after walking 500 meters, that's when I knew I was onto something.
Thank God I started.
Thank God I started.
Darling there's a shirtless man that is spitting all over us on IG and my man hole quivered 🔥
February 2, 2025 at 9:08 AM
Darling there's a shirtless man that is spitting all over us on IG and my man hole quivered 🔥
A person pretending to eat in "a way" in front of the guy you like is crazy work until you realize you're "Person".
Never even was intimidated by a guy that much that I try to be cute about how I throw back chicken. Remember me in prayer, Sister.
Never even was intimidated by a guy that much that I try to be cute about how I throw back chicken. Remember me in prayer, Sister.
February 1, 2025 at 6:03 PM
A person pretending to eat in "a way" in front of the guy you like is crazy work until you realize you're "Person".
Never even was intimidated by a guy that much that I try to be cute about how I throw back chicken. Remember me in prayer, Sister.
Never even was intimidated by a guy that much that I try to be cute about how I throw back chicken. Remember me in prayer, Sister.
There's a 300 page homoerotic romance manuscript I completed the day before covid showed his ass. And I'm just thinking only three people have read it so far. I feel like that's where my inner whore sprung out because listen, my mind is a little... frisky. I just was in denial about it.
February 1, 2025 at 11:37 AM
There's a 300 page homoerotic romance manuscript I completed the day before covid showed his ass. And I'm just thinking only three people have read it so far. I feel like that's where my inner whore sprung out because listen, my mind is a little... frisky. I just was in denial about it.
I'd like to believe that if you can put a man to sleep after you make him bust, you're really good at what you do.
My sloppy game has been like no other. Once I wrestle that python it is over for you. Next thing you're tapped out and snoring like I was never there. Little gay me is proud of me.
My sloppy game has been like no other. Once I wrestle that python it is over for you. Next thing you're tapped out and snoring like I was never there. Little gay me is proud of me.
February 1, 2025 at 11:22 AM
I'd like to believe that if you can put a man to sleep after you make him bust, you're really good at what you do.
My sloppy game has been like no other. Once I wrestle that python it is over for you. Next thing you're tapped out and snoring like I was never there. Little gay me is proud of me.
My sloppy game has been like no other. Once I wrestle that python it is over for you. Next thing you're tapped out and snoring like I was never there. Little gay me is proud of me.