I am in my old town. I ran into a bunch of old faces. It was awkward. I am different. Very different. In a good way though. I wish I lived in New York. Concerts..and people..Long Walks..and people..Good Food.. and people..Less Cow Manure Scent..and people.. Less Small Town Gossip..and people..Less Monotony.. and people..did i mention people? lmaooo, im trippin, i'm going to bed now, I got a competition I'm reciting poetry at tomorrow. =O Oh lawddd. I'm not really amped, bc i'm not really afrocentric.. and it's that kindof competition. Just trying to work on my public speaking. Goodnight world ;)
I Believe In A Thing Called Love / The Darkness
(random, i know)
1 comment:
refreshingly different iMust say! Good luck on that competition, iJust entered one of my poems into a contest that the International Library of Poetry is currently having but iDont know how iWould with reciting one publicly. So good luck on that...dope blog
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