My Fair Ladies
I wanted to make this post to dedicate it to all of the muses I have come in contact with over the years. If not for you, my flow, penmanship, and ability to form wolf spirituals would not be possible. There are many of you out there, but there are two who stand alone in importance. One who broke my heart and one who has it still. I wish I could name you but, I will leave you your “modesty”. Just...
My Tears Dry On There Own– Amy Winehouse
Before I wash the dishes...
I want to go back to Baltimore. I would love to go back but, it’s not going to happen. I’ve burned to many bridges and I Don’t have a way back.