One Quarter Through Life Some God-ly Like Thing Created

January 04, 2012


Some say words are just that . . . . letters combined to make a noun or a verb and eventually a sentence. Well in our case words is all we have. Our friendships settlement is based on words. Even if it’s not proper English at times, our urban usage is quite intellectual. I’m not aware of the date nor the time but I know that sometime two years ago she and I exchanged blog information and it was up hill since then. People don’t realize how personal blogs can be. A person literally spills their heart and disregards the world on the web. It’s one of those bittersweet moments. The feedback is usually the bitter part. Nobody likes to get criticized. The sweet part is venting and seeing all your thoughts in writing. All of those thoughts nomadically wondering in your head, it doesn't make sense up there. But when it’s out and clearly readable that just tops anything else you do. And for some people it might seem like a waste of time. Logging in and posting shit that might not get read. But that’s not why we do it. We blog because it makes us feel good. Fuck you and your feelings. Splurging on the web is like indulging on a good steak. It’s an unparalleled feeling. The point is, I’m thankful for her and her blog. The things she writes and mentions sometimes turns a sorry ass day upside-down. Other days, her posts make me feel angry; I literally want to hurt the person who’s making her feel that low. But I respect her thoughts and words. And I know she was raised right. Her parents brought up quite an elite young lady so that soothes me down. Plus she has good friends and family among her that will be there for her since I can’t be there ALL THE TIME. Just know that I’m always there . . . in your corazon. And that I’m rooting for you constantly. I love you woman.To the girl with the red lipstick and insane shoe game, happy 24th born day Botcho. Live it up to your expectations. Efff the rest. Peace

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