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Grandma was standing in the middle of the street wearing a robe and slippers, she was wiping her nose on the folded paper towel she carried in a gloved hand. The other hand had a drink, and a cigarette. She flipped us off, smiled, and pointed at the house. We pulled into the driveway.

The honest to God, truth is the majority of … all human beings, are good and simple people who are doing what they are taught while trying to find some level of happiness. We cannot hate them, or judge them for doing what they were taught, even if it is wrong or harmful. You must never forget that.

I wish every parent would treat their kids as a priority number one, she said, instead of treating them like tomatoes from Taco Bell.

I like this imagery 🪼 “Thin, pink clouds, floated across the sky, like jellyfish, I needed to go to the ocean.”

On my mother, side of the family, every male served in the military. On my father side of the family every male served prison time. My brother went to prison and I joined the army, we pride ourselves on family tradition. 😂

“If fear has a smell, it smells like Doritos, ball sweat, and Copenhagen“ 😂

“If fear has a taste, it is a combination of shellfish, ball sweat, and Copenhagen (chew). Please don’t tell anybody I was so scared I thought I’d shit my pants.”