Wow, so after much crying and reading i got my grove back,i thought my prose prowess had abdicated me and i can only resort to life coaching which i happen to be a certified one,thus when ever i picked my candle to read i remember my mentor Zino the impeccable silent writer form the south south whos work ill always like to plagiarize,you know that feeling when you think you are almost there but then you discover you have a long way to go!!! So i was reminiscing on those good old days not so far in the distant past when we had the leverage to do what ever we liked and get away with it(thats before i knew there was a home for juvenile delinquent),any ways that was how i tried to bend the law of physics in the most noble way, I had this thought(which most kids had by the way),that i had powers which would allow me to fly (not at night,the African style) from the church roof,thinking about it now its clear to me it was faith lol,so i took my clothes my mothers rapper and tied around my neck like danger mouse (if you are not borne in the 1980s you may not know who he is) and tried to do the famous voltron jump, and your guess is as good as mine Humpti dumpti had a great fall,in my travail i learnt a lesson if you dont try,failure is a boastful word you shouldnt usurp. Folks i got my grove back and after my failure in flight that day,i now have a phobia a huge phobia FLIGHTOPHOBIA Or what is it called ???? Have a great week friends,you deserve it,may laughter never lack form you this week!!!
Posted on: Sun, 03 Nov 2013 22:35:44 +0000
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