The Last Post.

Good Morning all. This is my day. Thoughts to Jots.               

      9:12am | Stephen King said that in order to be a great writer you have to write, a lot. He stated to write about 6-8 hours a day. I am thinking in my head, how is that possible when I work 8 hours a day? I will write here, there, in my notebook when I’m everywhere. It is crazy to think that I want to pursue this life as a writer. I had to re-tune my mind that I am not doing this for money. I am not in this profession to become a millionaire. This then led me to the important things in this world that we should cherish, beyond the fabrication. I am doing this to create stories to share with the world, and to engage in some type of relation with the people in this world who choose to relate. 9:16am

                9:24 am | I am in the process of figuring out exactly what I want to do with these books. I have the first short story to predict the next three, followed by my book. Will it be a novel? I want to compose an Ode Book as well. A poem book. I want more after that. I want to complete the first short story, alongside the next three and the platform for my book by September 6^th 2014. I will also have a website and a few blogs. I want this. Mind you, in the meantime I will live life. J

                To write: genres. What are the different kinds that categorize each and every book? Romance? Science Fiction? ß I could murder that. 9:29 am

9:39 am | I was contemplating on what I can spend so much time writing about. I thought about it .. The perfect days (21days), the Good, Bad and The Truth. 9:39 am

11:05 am | We are going to re-route this. Nah, we will stay on topic. I got off of topic….. 11:06

11:58 am | You scream out loud trying to tell em that you don’t understand because they won’t allow another to enter em, ta process it. I see that you are hurting. Every part of you wants to scream that I don’t understand what you are going though. I don’t have to feel you, but I can have an ear for you. I had love all over me. You have love falling off of you … my brotha has a love like no other. I know you know that someone does understand .. reach out and let em touch you. I’m just rambling, but I’m just saying … I leave these enclosed spaces and enter this world about 8 times a day and I can only imagine the possibilities that one human can make, see, and take. We are lovely creatures, completely covered in Love. The light is the Truth. Oh yahhh, and as the beat dropped I felt like I had ta write about something DOPE;

Anthony Hamilton. I’m Cool. You know yall know how this song starts. “We can fill up on love” My mind wondered. 12:03 pm

12:06 pm |daddooo dododado-on “we were as one babe, for a moment in time.” 12:06

12:15 pm | I fucking despise Jo. Boe >

Hahaha HA and I just learned what “no pun intended” meant. JOKE

12:16 pm |

This way was that way in which I thought would be the correct way. Way way way, and ways. I am not in the mood for this LOL. What if I stayed around? What if everything you stated was a false statement to yourself, BUT you didn’t know .. What if this day job will suit me well. & in my realm, I am right. t r i gger. TAX FREE. winnn something. 12:21 pm

1:55 pm| Falsetto on the beat after the anticipation and letting your emotions goooo >