Money ain't shit

Money is the root of all evil. It caused me to rest on my laurels and not get things done, now it's kinda late to get em done. But fuck all that shit.

Now is the perfect time to get back on the grind and figure out some new sources of income.

Where to look... That's the real problem. Do I stay here and wonder what it's like somewhere else and keep busting my hump for nothing? Do I take some courses at the cc and do something else with my life altogether?! Maybe. If I can get a grant somehow and take some night courses, I could get a career. But on what field? That's the real stumper.... That's been the question that's eluded me my whole life "what so you want to be when you grow up?" Fuck if I know!!!

Fuck, I'm 29 and I still have no idea. But do I need to have an idea? I can do anything I set my mind to. Right? Why the fuck not?!? Shit. No one can stop me. Here I come, world. Come hell or high water, I'm coming.


Watch your ass....

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I vow that the rest of this year, I am going to make change for myself and get things happening.

Fuck the other bullshit.


Time to bust ass....

Shibble shai

Not really anything to say right now.


I miss N8dogg today. I guess it was because I was talking to a couple of the guys downstairs about Just Enuff Wrestling. Ahhh. the good ol days!


Suplexes in BARBED WIRE!

WHOOOOOOOOO!!!!

BLAAAAWWWWW!!! CHEDDAR, SON!

got a new laptop for the lady.

Payin bills.

Got a Wii Fit.

Got a loveseat.

Got two cats.

And a heart.

And a Job.

A beautiful, loving wife.

And a wonderful life right now.

God is good.

Jah be praised.

BOOOOOKAH!