While I wait…. I might as well eat something.

Took a trip to Bushwick. I had a quick bite and drink at Heavywoods. I truly miss the indoor section. We played pool and just carried on. Today we’re outside. Which we would normally do during the summer. However, we would run back and forth to get some air conditioning. My buddy was in the area. Of course, I had to wait for him to arrive. So, I went along and documented it. Why not? If you’re ever in the area. You should stop by. Continue reading “While I wait…. I might as well eat something.”

It was today I’ve learned that you can get a bit of exercise on an electric scooter.

It’s been a few months now that I’ve been riding. Lately we’ve had some rainy days. I mean thundershowers and horrifying downpours. The roads were destroyed the next day. I usually would lap around a few times then go on some journey. I’ve started noticing something. The feeling when you’ve worked out and you’re now sore for a day or two. I always loved that feeling. My arms and legs are looking like something now. I’m a twig with no definition. I’ve mentioned this my scooter buddy. She goes… “Oh yes!! Because of this and that!!” So… let me get into this and that.

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Just Some Totally Tubular Street Art.

Strolling through New York City. Thought this was really dope.

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Make It Make Sense

Help me figure something out here… You were everyone’s favorite person to be around. It’s six months later and the mention of your name is followed by eye rolling and someone immediately changes the subject. That’s the part where I’m grateful for. You don’t want to hear negative things about a person. Especially if they’re not there to defend themselves. However, it’s things that people noticed. Its different when your with a person solo. As oppose to being with ten other people.

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Based on a true story- The Pride Of Donovan- Part 3

The years 13-18 were a total disaster for Donovan. He was so distraught losing his mother. He did go to the viewing. He didn’t like what his mom looked like. It wasn’t her that he saw. That would be the last time for many years that he will attend a funeral. He stayed home the day of the actual funeral. He did go to the gathering after the funeral. He went to see his friends one Continue reading “Based on a true story- The Pride Of Donovan- Part 3”