I am opting to take a safeway. Also I still share my creative thoughts freely under my own beliefs with discipline. Have others tried to ruin my life? Going alone and sticking to my parents. The guise of schoolhouse legends?
Man did some people be annoying. So did I take the buy out? Anyways I had dreams like this but cooperated with the VA instead. See not doing moleskin sketchbooks anymore or how many times I got robbed in public school and didn't know it until years later when I moved and came back.
Not to point the finger at anyone over this. So I remember my grand parents could really be helpful with raising me up through the years but now they are gone. Yeah in the city dealing with a lot of people robbing me and using social workers on me to the point of being a John Doe veteran now. So now I share my secrets and thoughts with anonymous strangers on my accounts.
My designer styles fashions and brand? Well there was different eras Georgia Richmond DC Luray to name some Front Royal. So the high of retail the fun of shopping. I lived my fantasy and settled into safety and security and helping my family.
So the fantasy looks before whether it was Exile on Main Street or earlier it was the US Army writers in the lost generation (Hemingway Salinger Fitzgerald). The colleagues I had in VCU them with their pointers advice or suggestions.
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