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I have this strange feeling in my gut that makes me worry about everything.

I want to start a hiphop project.
And no, by that I do not mean gangster rap.

Kyle Cook is with the Father.
He is walking with him in a beautiful place.
He is walking with him with a new body, new pair of legs.
After many years of his storm he has found his calm, his peace.
He is happy.
He is home.

Hallelujah.

Rest In Grace, friend.
I cannot wait to see you again :)

She taps on my leg when he sings:
No one else will have me like you do
No one else will have me, only you

I realize now that I am everything Ive ever wanted to be ( Read more... )

These last few months I have grown to like alot of things I once hated.
For instance, the Yeah Yeah Yeah's. My sister use to order their videos and watch them in the living room. From there the music flowwed and filled every hall and room of the house, and I hated every sound of it.
I hated them. I hated them. I hated them.
I like them.

Hopefully I will get a chance to work at CBS with Spencer.
I really cant think of a better job for me at the moment.
Other than being a garbage man, which I am actually seriously considering.
No joke. $600 a week, and outrageous benifits.
... maybe that should be my first choice ( Read more... )

Its funny just waltzin into this house. Its almost as if I dont even live here anymore ( Read more... )

I am halfway there.