I decided to take a drive on my lunch break… The heat was stiff and the sun shown so gracefully through my windshield as I made my way through the lights and then finally my destination. The heat beat against my skin with an intensifying authority. Hrmph, for some odd reason these days are the prettiest. I parked my car and began my walk through the graveled lot, beyond the spectators that stirred with anxiousness and disappointment. Some wore formal clothing in a sequence of purple, and so...

Continue reading ...

Great! Now, that I have your attention! Whooo Haaaaaa: So, the reason the update is here and not FaceBook, well—Dude, I had a lot to say! Who was gonna read that long stat?




The Harald Blue Note Murder Mystery which showcased at the Dupp & Swat on August 22, 2015 was nothing short of Fabu—Fabulousness! Fred Forte Jr. FJP Films and Productions did the freagin thang! Guy had a five star gourmet meal catered by Chef Kev. I enjoyed everything. Of course, we had the scrumptious choice of roast b...

Continue reading ...

I used to think that a "Super Hero" was a Marvel Comics, buff, save the day type of dude, or dudett... Ha! I thought those characters were so cool dressed in bulletproof spandex, and all glammed up just to fight this crime, or save an overly exaggerated, screaming chick from a burning building that's on the brink of collapsing. I realized that the super hero was cool, but utterly and grotesquely unrealistic and might I add, OVERRATED... A hero doesn't have powers.(S)He wears suits, jeans, paj...
Continue reading ...

The Rebound: A Daddies Dream…

 It’s a dream of past and present, to rebound. Your present is past; at last, your rebound is you. You are rebounding round and round. You go but nobody knows your mind, your space, it’s all a rebound. Teachen of your space, bad things, your mind locked out and later you begin to trace, “REBOUND.” It seems all out of place. Rebound is your mind saying, “No more! It’s enough!” Just remember that you are your own source. With this in mind, remember...

Continue reading ...

Stop giving loyalty away to people that don't deserve it, will never give it back, and to those who devalue it as though it were trash being placed on the side of the road. Instead, make'em work for it--earn it. Your loyalty is sacred and it should be for sell. You'll learn that everyone can't afford what you're sitting on their table.
Continue reading ...

Love hangs in the balance, dangling like a plum--dipping low enough to touch ... It's sweet enough to eat if you'd only just... taste it. Love waits patiently in the evenings and mornings--all day long, hoping to be taken, and waiting to be had...feasted on with an unremarkable craving. It dangles prematurely, and  intentionally, until it's ripe. Love waits patiently to be seen, felt, and heard... It shouts with vigor! It screams out with authority! Can you hear it? Do you want it? Why aren't...
Continue reading ...

I don’t typically use my site for blogging because, um, number #1, I don’t think I get enough traffic from people that really want to know what I have to say. And #2, who really cares, right?

LOL… Check this out:

 

Some of you meandering across this page could very well be Friends, Family Members, Face Book Friends, Fri-enemies, Old lovers, Nosey- Rosies, and others that are complete strangers who might be a little curious. You know, it’s a plethora of folks. I don’t know who fits this...

Continue reading ...

The other side of me… This is a clear shot at being what I dreamed to be. I’m not being cocky or jumping out of character, I'm discreetly stepping in it. Even if it pains the unbelieving eyes, for my destiny, and goals I'm willing to reach beyond the outer limits to go and get it. No one can manipulate my mind or insult my intelligence with opinions of matters that are irrelevant. Understanding what I believe, and knowing that my achievements are solely dependent on me. Its funny, life al...
Continue reading ...

The tears run down my face. I'm unable to stop the flow. There's a tragic love song that continues to play melodies in my head, breaking the silence of hurt; being alone has me scared. Selfishness and anguish is what I've been fed. There is an urgency to move on... Why should I choose lust over love when a tainted bond is all that I am offered? How do I keep losing the race with no mental space to think clearly because there's too much hurt. I'm buried deeply into a loveless place of darkness...
Continue reading ...

Continue reading ...