I think sometimes, we as adults sink into the belief that falling victim to peer pressure is an issue mainly suited for teenagers and pre-teens.
My blog, much like the rest of my unbriddled honesty gets me into more trouble than anything. So, I guess that pretty much makes me somewhat of a glutton for punishment as people say.
if you don’t have a use for someone, whatever initially brought you together will wear thin and you will soon be wondering, “Hey, whatever happened to that one guy”?
Islam is not perfect. Neither is Christianity. Or Buddhism, or Sikhism. The GOD’s they believe in maybe… but not the doctrine. And even if they were, once it filters down to people’s interpretations of them… it’s all fucked at that point. Just walk your own path, and don’t impede anyone elses with YOUR bullshit.
Divorced. Overweight, insomniac. Unemployed. Broke. Under-Accomplished. Homeless. Bitter, father of five with gynecomastia. Happy Birthday!
I try to do at least two countries [That I’ve never been to before] every year. I’m a little behind, this is #1 for 2016. The Netherlands.
Aight, so check this shit out, B. Imma let ya’ll muffuckers in on a lil’ secret in this bitch, ya digg? Feel me? And when I’m done, put some respeck on it. I ain’t gon’ say it no mo’.