Month: August 2009

Why are there always rollover car accidents in California? I mean, I saw a car lying on its side in the middle of the 210 on ramp at like 6:30am this morning. Ridiculous! What, you get in trouble and start turning the wheel like a stuntman? I don’t get it. I come from a place…

The No Home Zone As much as I want a new start, I’m scared. I’m tired of always having to start over. I live a nomadic lifestyle. Changing course as the wind blows. How long I’ll stay no one really knows. To have roots. To belong. To be missed and wanted. Does anyone really care?…

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August 14 2009 Sister Odell is back talking about this coming Sunday. The Old Folks Choir is doing the Thriller video because they are almost dead. No make up needed. The 5 Blind Boys from Alabama are playing the Jackson 5. The mother of the church will be playing Katherine. The Deacon/ Joe Jackson is…

Yo, Ceelo was drawing from Earth, Wind & Fire. I’m listening to Serpentine Fire and this is very Ceelo-esque. WHOA, the bridge part of Closet Freak IS Serpentine Fire! Awesome! Wish I had the internet, I’d limewire this song. I miss funk bands. Damn, Ray is killing Blue In The Night right now. That dude…

Sometimes I just want to stare deeply into your eyes and be caught in the trance that is you. Sometimes that’s what I want to do. But if for no other reason, I want to be loved by you. To be worthy of, to be noticed by, is enough to make my day. My life…

I need to listen to mire Mike on my MP3 player. I’m hearing cool little things like all of the extra guitar playing. His music is gently stroking my eardrums. Almost like a lulling affect. On the commuter bus route home I see these apartments that look just like Tupac’s baby momma’s complex on poetic…

Funny how people talk to you all oblivious. A girl commented on the fact that some dude is 27 and he doesn’t look that old (emphasis on OLD). Little did she know…I’m 27 too. So in her eyes I am old. Maybe I should take it as a compliment, I don’t look my age. by

When, well IF I get married the invitation envelopes will read in large print across the back HELL HAS INDEED FROZEN OVER. And that will be the indicator that I am jumping the broom. by