i used to think i had it all figured out. the life, the job, the people and yet some mornings i wake up and wonder what people really think about me. i realize i should never have to worry about that particular subject but on one hand i don’t give a shit on the other i question it only because it seems to me people think i can fix everything.…

i have choices, i have the right to decide and feel the way i feel, i also have the power to let go

there are those who always seem to know how to find negativity in every thing i say or do and more so never have the balls to look me in the face and tell me how they feel.…

well my fellow readers i finally landed! after a very long day of travelling, soreness throughout my body but glad to be in the land of the palm trees. i don’t know what it is with me but between the sea air and palm trees i find it beautiful.…