Turning Words Into Verbs: A.W.O.L.

My Thoughts Exactly...

I am a direct insult to what the ~~fuck~~ Satan invested time in.
(C.P. Maze)

My first responsibility is to let my caged words take flight and not believe the hype that what I say don't make a difference.
(Mayda del Valle)

...but with something as permanent as death looming like oxygen, passin' you up because God had your back again, how could you sit back and act like you know exactly where you'll go when you're dying?
(Cierra Robinson)

I'm a conceited elitist that's borderline genius, who speaks dope wrote broken down English.
(Tommy Bottoms)

If you speak about it, you should be about it, not just preach about it all day. Cause if you don't you run the risk of chasing some of the most beautiful people away, and it is never my intention to discourage you- rather encourage you to change your life today.
(Lyfe Jennings)

The only man who behaves sensibly is my tailor. He takes me measurements anew each time he sees me. The rest go on with their old measurements and expect me to fit them.
(George Bernard Shaw)

A.W.O.L.

I was going to leave a post about how horrible my last couple of days have been. I (think I) bombed a Political Science exam. I missed a train (or two) when I had somewhere to be. I fell out with someone close to me, and got into an argument with someone I wanted to get things right with. Then, my baby sister called. She's 3 yrs. old, and though she hasn't been on Earth that long- I can't imagine life without her. Her voice brought me back to a relaxed place. So, instead of the post I was going to write about how bad things are, I'll end with a quote from Lupe Fiasco: "Some days it aint sunny, but it aint so hard." Oh yeah, I'm in Delaware for the weekend so my post may be limited. Maybe. Nothing is certain just yet.