I am a forever young, ego-driven, radical hipster from Delaware. Investor. Objectivist for life. Instagram: @skylerized
In the Thomason home, Myson sat down with his father for a meal. “What are you planning to do?” Thomason asked. Myson looked at him. “We’re going to go up against the Board in the courts.”
Inferno with no Praises
They no longer have a name. They become phrases. No foolish talk or time for a game, Only blazes. In this home the heat is the same.
Through Water, a Sun Ray
The blue whales flop. Their mist is all play. Just to see them with their fins chop, In a pod is where they stay. To simply pause and drop
My Home in Delaware
If you had the Dupont Hotel and a care You would find a good theater there. The state insect is a ladybug, not so rare But that's the reality of Delaware.
In this Country, in my Home
There’s a place I love called home. It allows me to be Anything I see, And write my very own tome. Like the sea has foam,
“I’m actually impressed,” Vala said. “The two students are wrong, of course, but they care about their schooling. We’re going to have to switch tactics.”
Water and Dirt
Often, hip hop artists use the phrase “out the mud” or “from the mud.” According to Urban Dictionary it means: “When you've reached a certain level of financial stability, lifestyle, etc. and you started with far less, you got it ‘out the mud.’
Love Your Footstool
“It says your enemies will be made your footstools.” “It also says you should love your enemies…twice. And to aid and abet them to boot.”