I Need To Commit.

Originally posted on Armstrong Times:
I don’t like the idea of putting effort into something that I can’t back out of like the feeling when you parallel park and the cars in front of you and behind you are too close for you to maneuver out of the spot so you have to wait until…

That shit I never wanted to hear about growing up.

I used to HATE when older people would give me advice about life… Or about their struggles… Or about what I was going to learn as I got older. I felt like… “I am nothing like you and my life will be nothing like yours!” But I mean honestly, isn’t that how all young people…

When you not paying attention in church….

Disclaimer: I’m not comparing people or saying one type of person is better than another. I’m commenting on how I understood the Sunday school lesson. I’m sitting in church. Not agreeing with the Sunday school lesson. Not offended or put off… Just disagreeing with the lesson. What I’ve gathered from the lesson so far: Children…

My Love Affair with Music

Music is something that I can not live without. Literally. Not because I’m a singer (God no). Not because I make beats (not even a little). I don’t create masterpieces of rhythm and rhyme and poetic bliss. Its nothing like that. I’m not the giver in my relationship with music…  I’m the taker. I take all…

Green Eyes

My eyes are green…. because I eat a lot of vegetables. Nah, that ain’t it. I’m jealous. It’s a terrible trait, one of my worst faults. I absolutely hate it. It’s ugly and pitiful. It causes doubt, stress, and misery. Jealously is a nasty bitch. So why is it so hard to NOT be jealous?!…

Her.

I just make it up as I go. Source: Her.

Understanding, Lacking.

I feel like I give 100% to my relationships, and 70% of the time it smacks me in the face. One thing I pride myself on is being able to admit when I’m wrong. I embrace my flaws and flawed characteristic traits. I am far from perfect yet I have nothing to hide from God,…