The faceless by anon.

For you I let my heart spill with love and prayers
we dont ask for these things in life
the poor do not ask to be poor
the oppressed to not ask to be oppressed but yet here we are
placed in this bucket like crabs not allowing the next to get out because that is the way it goes
my heart goes out to you
all of you
the young
the still growing
the old
the ones who think they know
the ones that have no idea
the ones who have passed
the ones who have lost someone dear
the ones who are trapped in this invisible metaphorical birdcage of a life that keeps us in a place we did not ask for
my heart pours out to you
this love which is his love flowing through me i share with you
in the hopes of giving courage strength and faith
my heart goes out to you so that you may give your heart to someone else and share this love that is his love that is eternal love

WWJD?

Do we burn our old bridges and just focus on building new ones or do we just sit in a tree watching the water beneath the bridges flow over them leaving behind no traces? Question.

Want to do list:
Go swimming
Read
Go back to Mammoth Caves
Play tennis
Go to California
Laugh like the good ol' days

What did not happen

So I did not just walk half-way to popeyes to get a cheesecake and trip beyond belief to the point of not being able to catch myself so that I ate it extra hard and I did not get my shirt and jeans extra dirty and all the black people people that witnessed this epic fall that didnt occur did not laugh obnoxiously loud at the sight they did not see and I did not get up and walk back to my dorm.

The end.

In the event that it, in fact, did happen it would have looked something like this minus the ice and hockey gear and substitute with concrete.

Good Afternoon

Well isn't this just nifty? So I'm not quite sure what I am doing here, but it seems entertaining. Well it's been nice, but time for me to go out and enjoy the lovely day!