This AINT watcha want NIGGA!
So….I’m about to go my first rant on this blog. If you cant understand OH the-hell WELL!(My sisters are used to it by now.)
I’m here sitting at work, just about fed UP with all this nonsense. I think the hardest thing about being a parent is having to deal with the other parent…It kills me to no end that the parent who has to do EVERYTHING under the sun, from nurse to private investigator to disciplinarian with no complaints…
So I guess…I’m a little late, but considering my personal feelings on the day. It’s fitting.
I am in LOVE…in fact, it’s the most purest form of love I’ve experienced since the birth of my child. It’s free. Not judgemental and most of all…its Real. Raw. Straight kinetic energy…its moves through me, it moves me, it makes me complete to where I didn’t know I was incomplete before….
Welcome to our literary oasis.
Hello out there! We are glad to have you with us and hope that you plan on constantly returning. My sisters and I decided to start FP because at one point or another we’d all began to stray away from my passion, our passion -WRITING. Writing, now, is at a stand still and this is from an avid readers prospective. I hear from hip hop lovers everywhere complaints about the lack of worthy material….