Rap music has always been a favorite of mine I’ve loved it since the late 80s. Salt and pepa, Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five, The Sugarhill Gang, Kurtis Blow and Run DMC. These are the groups that I grew up with and I love their music, today’s rap has gotten really weak all its about is bling bling and money. Old school rap told stories that made you interested you almost felt like you were watching a movie when you listen to the rapper tell you about their situation. I miss those days those were the good ol days the fun times we all danced and laughed and had a ball together.
Monthly Archives: January 2014
Most people addicted to drugs have deep rooted problems that we can’t see on the surface. A lot of people see an addict and instantly label them as a dope fiend, crackhead and things of that nature. When in reality these are people with real names, souls, hearts, families and more than anything feelings. Never judge another because you don’t know what led to them being on drugs it could have been mental disorders, rape, abuse.. experimenting..whatever the case you don’t know. So just play it safe and be kind to people no matter who they are or what it is they do, no one and I do mean no one deserves to be mistreated.
Curl up with you’re fav blanket..
A nice chilled glass of wine..
And my Black to Light Poetry book…
Sounds relaxing don’t it..IT IS!!!
Listening to myself is sometimes my worst decisions ever. Sometime I can mentally screw myself over. making small things bigger and bigger things bigger..sometimes I could take myself threw my own chaotic episode.Taking myself down the road of mental destruction of my own self. I fume, I cry, I basically have my own temper tantrum.Then I internalize everything and its just the straw that broke the camels back. And usually after about 24 hours I kinda come back around to myself and live life to the fullest as I know how. But for those episodes that I have clearly are destroying my life.They are getting to be a real headache to me so now that I know better I must do better so I will work harder at controlling my temper my attitude and my outlook on life.http:// https://www.createspace.com/4342151
Back in the city Ronnie was working hard on his business not once was Jessica not on his mind. Ronnies business was doing well, Ronnie was a architect and for the last five years he’d been designing great buildings for people all around the world. his designs we’re unique and riveting and no one could compare to such a great architect. so money and work was no stranger to Ronnie he loves his job he love to design and now he would have someone to share these moments and great things with.
Love was in the air and Jessica was floating on cloud nine. Her heart was swimming she had never been so happy. Just then there was a knock on the door it was Matt the extra hand that she had hired to work on the farm with her for the last few years. Matt was very handsome he had feathery blonde hair, a strapping muscular body and the prettiest white teeth you ever wanted to see. Jessica was shocked that he was at her door so late. she cleared her throat and ask him what was it that he needed at such a late hour. It wasn’t that late it was just the fact that Jessica wasn’t used to seeing him at night.The look Matt had told Jessica that something was wrong she had no clue what it could be. All the years that he had worked for her they were nothing more than friends… but Matt stood there looking at Jessica with tears in his eyes.