First things first!… TGIF my peeps! Like always, I hope that you are having a great morning, noon, evening or night depending on where you find yourself at this moment in time in this crazy planet of ours. Also, don’t forget to enjoy your day to the fullest and please… do not! I repeat!… do not!… let nobody fuck it up for you no matter what happens.
On a neighborhood note! For forty years out of my forty-eight years of life, I have called the neighborhood of Washington Heights, in the northern part of the island of Manhattan my home. I’m not going to lie and say that it is considered a rich or even middle class neighborhood, because it’s not. One of the few things that really bothers me about my hood is, seeing people who are living off of the government, yet they sell their bodies, drugs or both, in order to be able to afford expensive items like a leased luxury car, big screen televisions, jewelry and expensive brand name clothes. I mean don’t get me wrong, whatever they do with their lives is their business. The shit that really gets to me is when they try to show off in front of me, like if I don’t know where the fuck they are getting their money from. The thing is, that I hate them fucking people, because the majority of the time, all of the people who lives in the hood, are measured with the same ruler by society. It doesn’t matter if they are hardworking, responsible and respectful people like myself. Which is really fucked up!
With that said! I am Audi 5000 y’all!