Someone from a ton of years ago, came across my profile this morning, but it wasn’t them — it was their barber, and it was a post about their death.
Life is so fragile, so inconsistent.
Be safe, Be Fearless, and Live in the Now.
Rest Easy ABO.
Life is just interesting some times— like I look forward to a future but each time it’s like some invisible force blocks me.
Applied for a Job in September, Interview 1 wasn’t until this months first week, and there’s been no movement. So it begs to question, why?
Today millions begin to ration all the remaining food they have. It won’t last but a week, maybe too.
The country has lost its moral compass, plagued by ideology that isn’t based in truth but in fear, and the lack of accountability keeps us from achieving greatness.
Shameful.
The amount of emotions I have is overwhelming…
I don’t think that stability will ever exist.
What do I deserve, and what do I not?
Should I end it here, or see what the future holds for us?
My brain is riddled and is in pain.
In the name of an amendment meant to ensure protection from a tyrannical government.
I hang my head in shame.
On the eve of 9/11 no less.
Gun Violence is Preventable.
Just enrolled in my final Bachelor’s course.
Honestly, taking today off and then going to pound class and get done by the end of October.
It’s been a wild two years, and while I could have finished faster, I’m proud of my self.