Tripp Any Where
Thinking became too much, so I started writing. Bio still in progress ........
Weed… Pot…. Reefer…. Marijuana, the gateway drug….. Whatever the fuck you want to call it… I call her my sweet “Mary Jane” and I love her.
The U.S. PEACEMAKER
War. The word that incites fear. War. The word we hold so dear. War. It's who we are inside. War. The fight for PEACE and pride.
I am very happy. I am actually damn glamorous. I buy things like coffee, creamer, and tea. I like to walk my dog down the block and watch her chase squirrels up the tree.
Have you ever been to prison? Unfortunately for me, I have! 688 days, but who’s counting? Today is my 8th anniversary of freedom, 04/01/13. I wish this was a joke, APRIL FOOLS, but it's not. April won't commemorate my marriage, the day I got clean, or spring break. The only shower that April brings is rein over my release date. Yeah, so today definitely marked a milestone and before I go further I have to say: a limited 5,000 words really steals the justice from my story, but I will give it my damnedest!
That's it were fucking finished. No more "I should have listened"... and, "I didn't see that coming" because you do, And
Dear Little Lady
Dear Little Lady Dear Lady Doctor, When you were a little lady did you dream big? Did you think you’d save the life of yet another kid? Did you color pictures of air planes soaring very high, and make a wish every night that you could someday fly? Did you know, Doctor, when you were a little lady, that you would one day help creation by delivering a new-born baby? Dear Doctor, did you ever ride a bike? Did you sing in the mirror with your brush as a mic? That little lady would have never know the nights that lay ahead, so she dreams of artsy things and unicorns instead. Dear Doc, you made it here sleepless nights a plenty, but the death is much to bare, when they come in twenties. Dear Mrs/Miss Doctor, did you wish to be the very thing that keeps us here in this reality? Dear Doctor Lady, of course you had to dream of helping people far and wide, and everyone in between.
I AM ALOE. But not alone. I can be neglected, isolated, and numb. My thorns will pierce your skin, although I am weak.
How funny is this CHALLENGE to me? Go ahead, ask me? Movie referrals?? Really? My entire life is a MOVIE REFERRAL. This was IRRESISTIBLE. I don’t believe in COINCIDENCES....