I don't know why it is that I always feel the need to share my random thoughts and actions with the rest of the world, but nonetheless here they are. Spewed, sprayed, random and unruly. I've cast myself into this role of narrarator in hopes that someone will want to listen. And even if no one wants to listen... Dammit! I will make them listen again, and again, and again until they realize that, unlike parachute pants from 1985, I am not going away!
And that's that...
Pull up a chair, grab a cup of coffee, light a smoke, and welcome to my blog.
3 comments:
printing your poems to read them at home with a decent cup'o'joe :)
surreal as it is but two things i missed when i left my home town Baghdad was sitting on my roof top and the freedom radio, you guys had some awesome djs in 2004-2005. who would have thought something so Iraqi and something so not went together!
Glad to know that someone out there is finding enjoyment out of the work we do. God bless you and the work you are doing for your people!
all :)
stay safe
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