I am not a good person, I am simply a person trying to do some good. A sinner repenting for his evil and wicked deeds. A villain walking the broken road of redemption.
Let me open by stating this, I am a Pacifist, I in no way condone or appreciate rioting or looting. Though as a man of colored skin, who has been targeted, I can understand the rage that brings forth such actions. I belong to a people whose voices are silenced, whose skin tones are feared, … More Las Vegas Protests
One of these days, my sons I’ll have to let your hands go When you’ve grown strong and wise And I’ve imparted all that I know … You’ll be amazing men, my sons Greater than all who came before With hearts of flowing liquid fire A faith that stems down from your core … My … More My Sons
Wednesday, July 12, !989 at 12:15 AM, a 22 year old woman, gave birth to her second child and first son. The single survivor of a pair of twins she had never and would never want, me. My mother, Wendie, the narcissist.
I love to walk, and the nicer the weather the longer my walks. Last night I took a very long walk as I couldn’t sleep. And in the middle of it, around 2 am, it rained. And there I was without a jacket. It was one of the most amazing nights I’ve spent in this … More Texas pt. 4