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Sometimes SHAMBOLIC...Sometimes STRUCTURED... Always 'Organized Noise'...an insatiable urge to write about something!!!! PROFOUND AND FRIVOLOUS matters have a home here....
BLUE DIAMOND Honey Roasted Almonds
I can't stop eating them. I needed something sweet, but not too sweet, my goal is to stay away from the love of my life for awhile (chocolate). I'm pretty sure, I've defeated the purpose because I nearly done with the whole container.
Flamin Hots
I looooooooooooove Flamin Hots. I sometimes think I'm too old to be eating them because I have red stuff all over my thumb and index finger.
Chips AHoy chewy cookies
There really good....
Mary J Blige is fly...she's my homegirl (in my mind). She's one of my favorite celebrites...
I've been told many times that I resemble Mary J. Blige..I can't see it, but every since I was in high school I would hear that! I can't say that I want to look like any celebrity...although if I could pick and choose certain features, I'd probably do that...
Ah yes....a good ole fashion ...oh, I was dreaming people...MY SON WAKES ME UP IN THE MORNING! First, his alarm clock blasts...then he slams cabinets...he runs water for an eternity...then the scent of his TAG or AXE, travels downstairs to burn my nostrils....then he runs/stumbles down the stairs to BARELY catch the school bus---every morning!
So, if you haven't guessed...its not so invigorating! Lol
I used to think that money was a motivator, but as I grew up....I've come to realize...as the great, Notorious B.I.G. would say..'mo money...mo problems." The more you have the more un-deserving people tend to surround you...hate on you...or just plain hate you....lol...
For real...money is a good motivator, but for me...doing something that I love motivates me a lot....helping someone work through something, gives me motivation to keep doing good...
My family....they need me....that's my motivation......right now...today...my sister (may she overcome the sickness that ails her) she needs me a lot....she motivates me to keep moving because despite her illness...she gets up...dusts herself off and she still takes care of her family....she doesn't feel sorry for herself....She keeps going until she can't go anymore...then she calls....she motivates me....

There were so many things I had to be grateful for as a child...despite some very unfortunate circumstances...I loved being a kid!
I wish I was a kid again....
the summers seemed to be longer,
getting wet under the fire hydrant...no pools where I lived..take that back..there was a community pool, but the rumor was it had poop floating in it so I didn't wanna go! lol
Italian Ice from Taylor Street
Push Ups from the Roosevelt the Icecream man.
penny candies and cheese doodles
steel roller skates
jump rope competitions
Boys....chase the girls....lol
Just some of the things I used to love....
life wasn't full of worries...
wasn't filled with death...at least in my child's mind everything is fine
People were respected to a certain degree....
Imagination was my greatest friend when I was a kid....
My altergo when I was a child was Wonder Woman...
I imagined picking up cars and tossing them in the air...I especially wanted to toss one on my arch enemies LaTanya and Ursula, they were mean:(
I would ride my bike through the hood and pretend I could rescue people...true story, I once rescued a cat that was locked inside of a cabinet that was put out for trash....It felt good man...
When I didn't wanna go outside I read my Piggly Wiggly books and all of the other great books I had...
AROUND 7th grade...I discovered boys...damn! lol