Soul Food
As I sit at my computer keyboard ready to take flight and go back home with my daughter for the first time since I left, numerous thoughts flood my mind. What will this war torn city hold. Brothers doing nothing but being hood. It's real attractive to some, but not me. My friends are there, my real friends the ones who know me at Lamar. Not Xilla Tha Kool Kid. I go back with good news, something people don't seem they like delivering nowadays, I mean all you here is bad news. So and So got shot, remember little Kesha? Yeah she Pregnant... "You know dude who used to stay w/ the head phones what's his name?" "Umm Reggie?" "Yeah that's his name... well he locked up" I mean damn. So while I'm home eating some of the best Macaroni and Cheese I ever ate, and my moms wonderful dressing. I'll give thanks to my success.
I mean I used to not give a damn, but now I don't give a fuck. I wonder if this is what life is all about? A bunch of dude sitting around talking about other people like life is the View. I try to live stress free, i mean it's not like i got watches that i only wore once, or A house i can fly to anytime i want. But I'm good. HDTV, a good job, and a career that's as bright as Lebron James.
I didn't really have a purpose of this blog just that I'm out.. I'll be gone for a few days. I'll miss you all. And Oh yeah I'm working on putting a new comment system in... b/c my job blocked Haloscan.
