I’m sorry but if you think social media presence has nothing to do with your location, race or ideology then you have not been paying attention. I think I’m very much allowed to single us out because you KNOW a Bahamian Facebook post when you see one. We even think we know our waters from everyone else’s water.
We are a unique people….some of us a little less unique and more “high functioning Sandilands patient drunk off brunch mimosas”. But, for the most part, we are a very entertaining people. And I, who don’t post anything but nonsense and 10ys shit, thoroughly enjoy y’all being clinically insane. I be in bed laid up like a whole gal just vibing to y’all freakin out.
And, unlike these Bahamian award shows where we KNOW all the usual suspects who are gonna either get nominated or win within that incestuous community….know who picks these winners?
Y’all. Y’all decide.
So….lets get messy….
Award: “That nigga/gal who under everyone post so ya have to wonder if they have a job” Award
Don’t play dumb. Y’all know exactly who I mean. That one person who, as you scroll Facebook, they have a fucking opinion on EVERY topic under SEVERAL posts to the point you wanna ask…
Y’all ever see someone so active on facebook you wonder if they a virgin or just can’t pull women/niggas? You really wanna sit them down, rub their shoulders and softly whisper in their ears…
I’m not saying sex should distract you ALL day but I just can’t see how you can maintain a healthy relationship and be that active on Facebook is all. Maybe y’all have spouses, perhaps Chante indeed DOES have a man at home. Perhaps these weird niggas have a whole woman in their bed. Impossible that she happy. Nigga in bed like…
If your nigga has “all nighters” in Facebook groups then ask your doctor if cheating on that nigga aggressively is a good option for you.
I sometimes try to imagine what it’s like for them and what their office/homes must be like. It’s no way they just on a laptop or phone. It has to be some type of center or like a lab.
Y’all HAVE to be tired…..and because of this effort and in lieu of your exhaustion…congratulations!! We wanna thank y’all for all that content cause we all discuss you in person and it’s a great ice breaker!
…and just like that….a friend was made.
Never change, and thanks again!
Platform: Whatsapp (Group Chat)
Award: The “We having a discussion but you insist on sending goddamn 6 minute voicenotes and we don’t understand why” Award
Let me get this straight: You saw everyone typing…..it even says in the lil whatsapp box above “Andrew is typing…”.
It says it.
I seent it say it.
You saw everyone just getting off in the group….TYPING. But you thought your message was so special and groundbreaking that we wanted…nay…..NEEDED your fucking sermon? And the topic don’t even be that heavy. Niggas could be arguing about if they could fight a Gorilla and here come this person…
You fucking up the vibe, beloved. 15-30 second voicenotes MAX. We be tryna get these jokes off and keep up with shit and here come Voicenote Veronica with her morality and values in the middle of a male vs female playful sex row.
But again, I’ve made friends in groups from side messages of, “Why they just don’t shut the fuck up?”
Y’all bringing people together in their mutual disdain for you….you are appreciated!
Award: The “Why is THIS on your close friends tho? This ain even that deep” Award
Why you have me feelin special when I see your green circle, I click on it, and it’s you frying chicken?
No…..don’t scroll past this I’m talking to you.
Look at me.
I’m thinkin I’m about to see you and your nigga runnin a train on a woman of ill repute but you whisperin on Instagram over chicken leg quarters, beloved? That feel right to you? Une shame? Who you hidin this chicken from? What’s THAT conversation in your head?
You not hurting Bethany tho. You hurting us. I got lesbians and gay niggas on my Instagram who gotta stay low cause Bahamians are fucking stupid and messy so their green circles be LIT. I love a “I supposed to be to work but look where I is” close friends story. Even the criminals on the timeline that post $462 in 20’s on a bed next to a AK47…LOVE IT.
But not you. You out here on some….
Beloved….if your green circle ain givin this…
…then just post ya dry ass stories and let’s move on with our day.
But ya know what, I’m sure you have your reasons so go off, young king/queen. Just know ise be mad EVERY time. Thanks tho, you tried.
Award: The “…but no one even ask you all this personal shit tho” Award
Y’all have anyone on y’all facebook who is work hard to let all 3,000 of their followers into their personal lives and no one knows why OR asked for the information they gave you? And they don’t hit you with the juicy shit. Say what you like about the ghetto Bahamian side of Facebook, their shit be SPICY. Chardonnay them be on some….
….leaving us like….
Y’all get on Brent Symonette internet to discuss this shit….
And yes, I know what y’all ga say, “Andrew just keep scrollin you wildin right now”. You are absolutely correct.
And I do.
I don’t go under the post and say what I really wanna say tho I think one day I just might cause I tired, bey.
Sigh….but you bring all them people to your page to lie about your story being interesting so here we are…..you too are thanked. Which actually brings me to another award….
Award: The “We’re all thinking the same thing about this person/influencer but we don’t wanna look like haters so we ga like the post but deep down we think you shitty at life” Award
Oh I see y’all.
I TALK to y’all.
Y’all can’t stand MOST these influencers. Tell the truth. If the Bahamas had 100 influencers y’all like 10 of em and they probably the 10 I like too. Harrison don’t bother no one. All Kedar wan do is travel and make your nigga look like sense for once. All Schin wan do is make videos, grow his hair out and be confused about what the fuck goin on in this country and why ween checkin.
We stan these unproblematic kings.
But all these used to be funny people who now fighting for their life to be relevant so they either start ALL the way running out or just plain getting outta character to garner the applause from days of yore? They gotta relax…
And 3,000 of y’all hit “like” on that shit then be in Sapodilla talkin bout…
And don’t get it twisted, I do the EXACT same thing. I can NOT judge. I be out here likin people pics who I know ain shit AND broke but hey….if all this comes crumbling down and they really have to sit with their thoughts, the perpetual march of father time, their failures and the increasingly cold reality that being “popular” on an island that’s 21/7 tryna live off of “likes” ain ga feed them pitbulls you raising long term then they MAY do some crazy shit like…..I don’t know…..fucking stop.
But, no worries. We ga keep likin them shits till y’all “take time away from social media” to “figure some things out”
I get it. Godspeed. Awards for you too.
Award: The “Who the fuck ask for this fat nigga Drew’s opinion or 10ys in the first place?” Award
I sittin my fat behind here bitch, moaning, and complaining about how people do things no one asked for meanwhile, the whole of 10th Year Seniors brand is “We decided y’all needed and would like this content so, here….you’re welcome, niggas”.
That’s literally the stance John and Nal came up with.
Y’all ain ask for NO sports shit. Not a single person said…
NO ONE asked for that. Especially me when Dakarai calls me to do a Dakarai ass podcast.
None of you asked for John to record your children doing sports, for Randy and Nal them to discuss those sports or for the
False God Ricardo Wells to softly explain why Kobe Bryant is the greatest Basketball player to ever live. Alexis is try explain wrestling to y’all and not a single one of you requested it. And y’all definitely didn’t ask for my bullshit articles filled with broad generalizations, derogatory language and salacious and often times inappropriate themes….so we’ll take that award. Gladly!
Because here you are.
Be safe tho