The I's Have It IX
I am glad our last conversations ended with laughter, its time for us to work on making the fear subside...
I am growing nervous concerning my book, the pressure is mounting...
I feel like I'm floating at times, not in an outer body sense, but in an emotional context...
I finally accept the fact, being on stage, beyond the mic is the most frightening experience in the entire world...
I totally missed my blog anniversary, it was 03.16.07...
I need a break from the world, a safe place to run, like a personal tree house...
I am unhappy with our current situation, leaves me feeling as if you are the master to my puppet...
I wish I were devoid of emotion, like torrential rains during drives on dark back roads, they make it difficult to differentiate between the destination and the distractions...
I miss my Grandma...
I wonder if my eldest daughter knows how much I love her...
I think God is looking over my shoulder waiting for me to fail in order to pick me up...
I need an emotional break through...
I still believe in love minus expectation, however, the confinements are limited to very little...
I feel empty...
I will never place my hands on you again, in a harmful or loving way...
I don't understand why I love words, but hate reading...
I wonder why niggers don't get it, in order to elevate the poverty mentality must be shed...
I appreciate you helping me with the blog changes, still don't know how to add this damn PayPal button...
I think you love the me you think you can control because the uncontrollable me is too much of a challenge...
I hope my friend's wife doesn't kill him in his sleep...
I wonder if Halle Berry dreams of us making love as often as I do...
I am growing nervous concerning my book, the pressure is mounting...
I feel like I'm floating at times, not in an outer body sense, but in an emotional context...
I finally accept the fact, being on stage, beyond the mic is the most frightening experience in the entire world...
I totally missed my blog anniversary, it was 03.16.07...
I need a break from the world, a safe place to run, like a personal tree house...
I am unhappy with our current situation, leaves me feeling as if you are the master to my puppet...
I wish I were devoid of emotion, like torrential rains during drives on dark back roads, they make it difficult to differentiate between the destination and the distractions...
I miss my Grandma...
I wonder if my eldest daughter knows how much I love her...
I think God is looking over my shoulder waiting for me to fail in order to pick me up...
I need an emotional break through...
I still believe in love minus expectation, however, the confinements are limited to very little...
I feel empty...
I will never place my hands on you again, in a harmful or loving way...
I don't understand why I love words, but hate reading...
I wonder why niggers don't get it, in order to elevate the poverty mentality must be shed...
I appreciate you helping me with the blog changes, still don't know how to add this damn PayPal button...
I think you love the me you think you can control because the uncontrollable me is too much of a challenge...
I hope my friend's wife doesn't kill him in his sleep...
I wonder if Halle Berry dreams of us making love as often as I do...
i too don't understand why you love words and hate reading...and you were a damn RAPPER!!!! damn weirdo! by the way, when you gonna post something from the HNNC cd? ;-)
"I wish I were devoid of emotion, like torrential rains during drives on dark back roads, they make it difficult to differentiate between the destination and the distractions...
Man I understand this statement. I'd love to be able to just focus on the drive, not the road that is taking me there...
lol@ dreaming of Halle.
Really like the post and flow of words.
"in need a break from the world, a safe place to run, like a personal tree house" ...i still love those
i wish i were devoid of emotion, like torrential rains during drives on dark back roads....vivid emotion in itself don't ya think.
lol @ Halle Berry statement