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I don’t own a car yet, so we’ll have to figure that part out. 😌 If you’re around Kiambu Road or Parklands, even better!
I’m mainly looking for people I can genuinely vibe with and yap about life, work, random thoughts, and everything in between. Just good conversations, good energy, and spontaneous plans.
And please, don’t dm me with weird sexual stuff . I’m here to make friends, not entertain your fantasies. 😭
I love nature, fitness , going to the cinema, cooking and traveling. Both ladies and gents are welcome☺️
I hope to find a best friend 🤞
Come party with us tonight if you don’t have anything planned yet!
We’ll be at B3 Bistro, Muthangari Drive ,some call it Mint Shark
🎶 Throwback hits from **2012–**2020
🕔 From 5 PM till late
Ticket is Ksh 500 redeemable on beer
Young millennials + older Gen Zs are welcome
Come meet your tribe, dance to the songs that raised us, and who knows… if you’re lucky, you might never have to make another Reddit post looking for “someone” again. 😂🤭
Pull up! Let’s make tonight one for the books.
I want friends , men and women☺️
Our caretaker woke us up today by slapping us in the face with a rent increase notice.
Not KSh 1,000.
Not KSh 2,000.
KSh 10,000.
TEN THOUSAND KENYATTA DOLLARS !!!
At this point, Nairobi isn't expensive anymore, it's becoming a city where you're just trying to survive. Rent keeps shooting up, groceries are ridiculous, transport is up, electricity is up... but salaries? Those have been on silent mode for years.
How are ordinary Kenyans supposed to keep up when our incomes stay the same but the cost of existing increases every other month?
It honestly feels like we're working just to afford the privilege of going back to work the next day.
Is anyone else dealing with these insane rent hikes, or is my landlord just auditioning for the Olympics of greed?
Arrrrrggggg happy girlfriends day lucky bastards!
I'm talking about the fun parts we actually miss:
🎧 Throwback bangers from the 2000s & 2010s
🍔 Great food & drinks
🧠 Random trivia that'll make you question your education
💌 Anonymous love letters
😂 Story time about the most embarrassing high school moments
💃 Dance battles and DJ sets
🎤 Hidden talent showcase
🎁 Games with prizes
📸 Plenty of photo moments
Think of it as a night where strangers become classmates for a few hours.
You'll get assigned a "school," meet new people, compete in games, relive the chaos of school life (minus exams), and dance until sunrise.
Whether you were the class prefect, the quiet kid, the athlete, the drama queen, the musician, or the professional bunker, we've got something for you.
No cliques. No pressure. Just good vibes, nostalgia, music, and genuinely meeting new people.
📍 Nairobi B3 Bistro( Mint shark) 08/08/26
🕔 Doors open at 5 PM
🌅 We party until sunrise.
Would you come? And what's one thing you'd absolutely want included in a fake school reunion?
Nyi endeleeni kusema hakuna mapenzi huku nje. 😅
Mimi niko East Wing sai, na ni couples tu naona wakishikana mikono, wakisindikizana antenatal clinic, all excited waiting for their bundles of joy. 🥹❤️
Ahaa... pesa ni muhimu bana. 😌 You rarely see pregnant women being accompanied to antenatal clinics in public hospitals the way you do in private hospitals. Time, flexibility, and financial stability really make a difference.
Skuizi sioni tall, slim men kwa barabara, mulienda wapi? Mubarikiwe mpate pesa 🤭
My dad and I were having a random conversation when he casually said, "Na mtengeneze marafiki."
Now, I honestly don't know if he meant make friends or if that was subtle parent code for "It's time to bring me an in-law." 😂 Either way, here I am.
About me: 26F Chocolate in complexion.
5'6" with something beautiful to look at. 😉
Ambivert. I work a demanding job, so I really value good company to help me unwind.
Emotionally expressive, charismatic, and big on communication. Deeply curious about people, life, and the universe in general.
I love nature, fitness, travelling, sharing meals, and sharing my talents. I'm always down for exploring something new.
About you: Taller, living in Nairobi.
Have a job or a business. Enjoy activities and genuinely like having company.
Don't heavily abuse drugs. An occasional drink is perfectly fine.
Kind, emotionally mature, and knows how to hold a conversation.
I'm genuinely looking for someone fun to do things with, coffee dates, hikes, road trips, gym sessions, trying new restaurants, random drives, game nights... the list is endless. If it naturally grows into something more, great. If we become amazing friends, that's a win.
One small request: please don't DM me looking for sex or anything weird. 😭 Let's keep it respectful.
If you're interested, send me a short intro about yourself, who you are, what you do, your age, and what you enjoy. I'd love to meet some genuinely good humans. Platonic friendships highly recommended.
This morning somewhere in Parklands, we spotted this couple. 😂 The lady was literally lying on the guy while he was driving.
Kidogo kidogo, the guy grabs her head and starts kissing her. Meanwhile, the car had already been left to its own devices and was slowly rolling forward, creating a ka-small traffic jam. 💀
Lucky bastards... but surely, at least park first. 😭🤣
I'll go first: Getting my clothes from the balcony after they've dried. 😅 I know it's irrational, but I dread it every single time. What's yours?
I know it’s the weekend but bear with me.
Have you ever found someone who felt like home?
Someone who made you feel safe, loved, understood, and valued in ways you had never experienced before, especially if you grew up without love.
Then they left.
How did you cope with that loss?
Did the pain ever go away, or did you just learn to live around it?
I’d love to hear from people who've been through it and come out the other side.
Hi guys, is there a readily available fundi wa rangi for a painting job in Kiambu tomorrow? Kindly share any contacts or recommendations. Thanks!
Found someone.
Thank you
I was an assistant this day , kitunguu and carrots department😌
All I can say is I have been missing out.
This is going to be a long one, so brace yourself.
I 25F genuinely think the universe is punishing me or something… like it doesn’t want me to forget him 24M because every single time I feel like I’m finally moving forward in my healing process, a brutal reminder of him appears out of nowhere.
For example, today I got a random DM from someone who liked my profile and shared his Instagram. I was going through his photography page (the shots were honestly beautiful), then suddenly I see a photo of my ex and my heart immediately starts racing like everything happened yesterday.
That’s the scary part.
It has been months, yet my heart still feels exactly the same. Like no time has passed at all.
Mind you, this is someone I’ve never even met… turns out he’s my ex’s friend 😭😭
A few weeks ago, I randomly attended a live event on a Wednesday, looked across the venue and saw him again.
I swear this man is everywhere ,even in my dreams. I can’t stop thinking about him no matter how hard I try.
I’m terrified I’ll never love someone else the way I loved him, or forget his touch, his voice, his presence. Every single day there’s some kind of reminder.
Heck, even the Michael Jackson movie played all his favorite songs, including “our song,” but none of my favorites. At this point it honestly feels personal 😭
I know I should let go, but I just can’t.
I loved him despite his imperfections. I was patient with him, understanding with him, and I truly believed he loved me too… until he later told me he had just been manipulating me all that time.
But honestly? I still struggle to believe that because he always did everything right, and I genuinely don’t understand why someone would fake something for that long.
Meanwhile, he has already moved on while I still feel stuck in the exact same place we left each other.
And honestly, I don’t even know what I’m looking for here, maybe advice, comfort, or maybe just a hard wake up call.
As someone who always tries to hold herself accountable, this feels like one of the biggest life lessons I’ll ever have to pay for, and I don’t even know for how long.
I just hope one day I’ll finally forget him… or maybe never love again at all if love only ends in pain and anguish like this.