wordhabit

it’s the word i can’t seem to get enough of. it jumps out of my mouth just about every too seconds. i should be honest, you should be honest, we should be honest, too many aren’t trying to be honest, we’re all afraid of being honest.and as soon as i want to be honest, i…

am i too rigid? am i so old-school that i can’t chill, have a little fun? no. i just don’t mind playing by the rules. and i know that when you do so, you can still have a whole lot of fun. yes. okay. case closed.on to other news….i’ve made some decisions and i really…

the last several days have been so busy. i wake up each morning feeling as if i just went to bed. for all the fatigue, i should be rolling in millions by now. but that’s alright…i’m rolling in blessings. honestly, i’m not yet where i want to be. you know, traveling singer/writer, performing before scores…

my first official gig….over….good times

oprah. oh oprah. here i go to badmouth, once again, one of your shows. but at least this time i watched it for 10 minutes, okay?alright.here goes.the man sound rehearsed. sounds like he told his mother, told his wife, told his brother, told his co-workers, told his baker, told his butcher, told his grandson’s history…

it’s been a busy time, these last several days. preparing for a mini-concert and a church performance. my energy levels are crazy and i should get to bed soon to hopefully increase them.strep throat is evil. how can something that attacks the throat damage your entire body? okay, so maybe not my entire body but…

if i’d been reacting in an age-appropriate manner to destruction all my life, maybe i’d know how to feel now.if i’d been honest voicing my frustration with destruction all my life, maybe i’d know how to speak now.but maybe i can learn. but maybe i don’t have to. i can only feel what rocks my…