so let's pop open a champagne bottle and celebrate life in all its glorified gory. the week has been like a rollercoaster; emotionally that is. sometimes when things do not go your way, you kinda just sit in one corner and sulk like a child that yearns for milk.
tension mounts when racial ties are pulled and dagger stares are employed. politics are mandatory play that injures the soul and adds woes to your back. people just sometimes think that they have the right to control and demand with threats and punishment.