June 11, 2000: Just get this shit out of me
I didn’t get here sleeping my life away—why should I start now? What I envision isn’t a life of retired living but a fulfilled destination fed by two hands bloodied by determination. I invite you to stand next to me, I’ll introduce you to my several selves…stay long enough and one of them is bound to like you. The illumination of leaves at 7am is a blessid reunion between human and plant—a rainbow of second chance. It doesn’t matter how things went yesterday, God has given me the push to make it right today.