Ya know...????

People love drama, they absolutely live for it...look at my profile pic...that's not genetics at work, that's drama being slung at me from ten different directions/sources each day...thank God for God.

At any rate, today is Friday...I like Fridays...a lot. They make me feel like I'm gonna be just a little freer to celebrate living in a couple of hours...don't get me wrong...I know I can do that really any day of the week, I've been made truly free...and not of my own doing...but still, it's just nice to be able to look at a day in the week and say, "it's Friday, thank you Lord for making Fridays.."

Back to the drama...you who can't survive a day without creating your fair share of it, yeah, that's right, you know who you are...try chillin out a little more, take yourself a little less seriously, what the heck, you aint' gonna add a day to your life by doin that...just the opposite, and you're taking a hoop of folks down the tubes with you...so chill. Like I said, you know who you are out there in Peopleland...

Haven't checked the news much lately, has Obama saved me yet? Oh well, didn't think so.

There's no complications like the one's we make for ourselves....just like Mom's homemade chocolate chip cookies, but without the happy.

OK, nuff for now, hope you have a really laid back weekend...leave the drama for Monday, have a cookie.

So...

Haven't been on here much...hope to rectify that ...

Discovered I'd like to learn the piano...when I retire from the jail and I have the time and energy to learn it...got some stuff I'd like to put to tunes...we'll see.

Complicated...it's complicated...how I hate that phrase...it's not complicated, you're just messed up, that's all.

Jail's an interesting place, you get to meet some interesting people, and learn to ignore them after a while...the sheen wearPublish Posts off real quick.

Why doesn't someone blow that idiot leader from Iran away so we can get on with the business of living with one less jerk on the planet? C'mon, you know you want to...

Glad to be gettin out of the photo business...maybe now I can relearn to love it just 'cause.

Go Yanks!

Life is not a dress rehearsal...

If you think about that simple statement for a minute it can scare the crap right out of you when you stop to think, or rather, when I stop and think about how much of my life I haven't lived...how much I've treated my existence as a sort of dress rehearsal for the real thing...

THIS IS THE REAL THING!!! I ain't gonna get another shot at this...I can't go back, there aren't any do-overs...this is it! I gotta get this thing right, and get it right now!

So, how exactly do I go about the mind bending task of getting it right? Where do I start???

With truth...that's where...truth that's been revealed to me, truth about who I am, where I came from, and where I'm headed...

The crazy thing is that I know these things...but as Paul once said " for what I doing I do not understand, for I am not practicing what I would like to do, but I am doing the very thing I hate."

Like I said, got some work to to....this ain't no dress rehearsal.

Sooo....

This is the start, my first-ever blog...who'd a thunk?

What do I possibly have to say that anyone else might want to know or read? Well, let's find out, shall we? Ya just never know....