He considers himself a novice writer. Living in the greater Seattle area, a high school drop out. With no academic credibility, he sets out a journey to the center of his insubordination in hopes to 1 day earn an honest living wage from it.
Ericka My air is her I breathe in every memory of her She is so beautiful No one can mess with her I believe she is the best
Hi, my names Davis and I'm writing this story today to discuss my life as it stands today, I promise to try and not bore you.
From point A to point B, it gets us to and from. But did you know there was a point C? Point C is the automotive shop/mechanic. The emissions testers, the dealership warranty shop, the tire shop, the alignment rack, the oil change place. If you've guessed it by now, you're right, cars need to be maintained.
Is a poem I wrote. A poem I written? A poem I typed. A poem I hyped? Roses are red, violets are blue I see a poem, in between me and you
They say your brain can only focus on about 7 things at once at any given time. Any more, and you risk forgetting the other 6 or so things in your mind that you're focused on at the moment.