The week of truth began Monday August 14th. Today I go back to my state of denial. During the week of truth I couldn’t lie to myself. I must write down all of my flaws as I express/experience them and my short-comings as well. During my week of truth I identify what areas of my [...]
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Week of Truth
Posted in Funny, Humor, Journal, week of truth on August 23, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
Pointing Toward The South (©2000, Version 1)
Posted in The South, Writing, week of truth on August 22, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
I woke up to the sound of the Chattahoochee River. It was the last thing I heard the night before. I can’t remember why I left my home in Atlanta but I remembered the smell off the cold morning air. I remember the river and how the cool breeze blew through the back door [...]
I love you when
Posted in Relationships, Writing, love, week of truth on August 20, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
How could I remember the first time I said or heard the words? I can’t remember the first time I felt it, only the first dance and the first kiss. It was adoration that led me to the night on the sand where the earth moved underneath a full moon. When I say I love [...]
Never been partial to southern men/On Ponce
Posted in Funny, Humor, MARTA, The South, Writing, black folk, black people, week of truth on August 18, 2006 | 1 Comment »
Saturday night plans change quickly when they are not concrete. Dancing, movies, live music, staying in trying to convince myself to write, starting weekly column at 12midnight because they’re due Sunday at 3p.m. even though I’ve had all week. I am my sister’s fallback company for concerts because I rock (oh, wait a minute, [...]
Cada vez que te veo/”Collide”
Posted in Journal, Sexual/Sensual, Writing, fantasy, longing, lust, week of truth on August 17, 2006 | 1 Comment »
…It opens up and for a moment I am outside the jurisdiction so that no woman or man can lay claim because you belong to me. The loose ends you tried to tie, with the fingers on your hands that are not proportionate to the rest of you, are still waiting. Those subtleties you tried [...]
Remembering
Posted in Funny, Society & Culture, Writing, family, week of truth on August 16, 2006 | 2 Comments »
I am young, but I used to be younger. When I was younger I thought that (the rapper) Method Man and I had a chance at a life together. I was beyond what most would call a “tomboy;” I was a young man with a pair of tits and no penis. In his video “All [...]
The Truth, The whole truth and nothing but the truth
Posted in Blogroll, I'm a creep, Journal, Writing, week of truth on August 14, 2006 | 2 Comments »
The Truth: The only reason why I was posting so much, writing so much, was because I didn’t have any internet access on my laptop or any radio or a television. We’re still living outta boxes. We= me and my old wrinkly mate. He’s not really wrinkly but he’s getting a lot more salt than [...]
This Will Be a Week of truth
Posted in Blogroll, Journal, Writing, week of truth on August 14, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
That doesn’t mean that I’m a liar.
