Update

What's up bloggers. So far my weekend has been awesome. I'm already well rested. Friday my entire family came up to the school..so I did the whole impromptu chauffeur thing. Last minute tour guide..whichever you prefer. It had to be like 100000000 degrees..I was dyin out there..and I had to walk beside my grandfather( he was going super fast) He was on a scooter..How do you leave the tour guide!! Eventually he slowed down and let me catch up with him. The rest of my family followed in the nice air conditioned truck. My uncle was actually getting honored by the school..he's a very accomplished individual..and I'm proud to say I'm related. Hopefully that'll be me someday. I think I'm gonna use this blog as my documentary as I attempt to dive into the world of poetry. I'm a swimmer..but I'm drowning in a sea of big fish..I want to be a name someday..not necessarily a household name..but even if only one person recognizes my name because of my poetry..I'll be a happy poet..It's not about me..it's about my messages..sometimes..granted I have no idea what I'm trying to say; the words just come out. Others get it though..and for me thats all that matters. On another note..My sister went to prom today! She was soooo beautiful..she's a queen. and tonight was her night..I'm happy she enjoyed it.
Good night everyone
I'm waving at you from my bed
I'm not on pluto..decided to stay grounded for the weekend
Jah Bless(Emancipate yourselves) Get Free

Cell phones in school

My youngest sister's letter to the editor Cell phones in school

Lil Wayne and Red Lobster's Cheddar Biscuits..one is legendary..one is not

Good Morning everyone..all one of you(and you're enough!) I woke up with a poem on my lips wanting to be held by the fingertips...and spread gently from my palm to the pen..but I didn't have one so I just wrote the beginning in a note on my phone. The dream was a poem..but I could just see it happen..I dream in color by the way..get ALL the channels you can't think of. It was about a guy(typical right??) but it was so much more than that. He wanted to hold my hand..and we both wanted to write..it was a mutual love.. He whispered to me "lets right something together..maybe let our pens hold hands walkin down the street..holding every word I couldn't dare speak..ink tied tongue dyed tickle me pink. I love you" and this is where I came in."If I couold figure out what color love is..by the color of your tears it'd be teardrop clear so beautiful and see through. transparent like the ghosts in our closet..but we'll write them out eventually" or maybe it was him speaking the whole time..either way. I have a couple of different interpretations..maybe Poetry loves me as much as I love poetry..Poetry for me.isn't just words spoken or written down..it's alive in all of us..luckily for me, I'm not the only one who knows this..many other like-souled people in this world. But the dream shook me..not necessarily disturbed me..it was such a gentle, and loving wake up call..and a beautiful way to wake up.." I woke up to a poem..and thought about it all day" Positive Energy flow
I'm grounded today
my dream really woke me up
Kings and Queens..Be Easy.. Get Free
Krysis

Ground Zero and Onions

Hello World!..well..today my debut as a poet didn't go as well as I planned..cause it didn't go at all. I am a member of an organization and some events came up today. I learned at the last minute.that these events would coincide with the open mic night I was trying to participate in. I'm in a few organizations, and I have duties to fulfill being a member. I had to put me on hold..my dream..so I'm feeling a little sad about it. because I REALLY wanted to do it..but at the same time I was scared so I was a tad bit relieved...but enough with the feeling bad. I talked to a poet tonight( Iactually made it in time to see the closing performer at the open mic night..which also hurt..but she was awesome!!)he told me there is another poetry night saturday from a different group..and I got HIS number(definitely gonna be using it)! BAOW!..PLUS(the good news doesn't stop there!) I talked to another poet..he's a published poet who reads his stuff often. he gave me his card..I PLAN on using it..tomorrow. annnndd I got invited to a cipher of some sorts..with some people who are interested in the arts like I am..sooo all is not over..I will prevail..if I have to exploit(In the best possible way imaginable..no explicits)my talents..so be it..I want it..it's not going to be given to me..so I'm going to take it.
Feeling pretty
righteous right now.. This Sagittarius is now
surfing the milky way..looking for a snack.
FREE..get some...and the earth says
hello..I see it waving from here(no longer
on pluto)

Chicken flavored Noodles is a vegetarian dish

Well..Good morning People..I was thinking..and I came across the idea that my blog is nothing but a huge status update.in which I really elaborate on What's on my mind..Facebook asks me all the time..and I always feel obliged to answer. Well continuing on from my last post..there was a fight outside my dorm last night..big ups to the college students..quality education and yet still beating each other up instead of lifting..descension is the opposite of ascension..so does that mean the opposite of progress is congress??..hmm something to think about I guess..There were birds chirping outside my window..at approximately 3:17 am...die birds..die..that's all I have to say on that matter. I want to let you guys know more about me..whoever chooses to read this..thank you.you are very important in life..and will go far after you read my blog...I'm enlightening like that. I am a poet,queen,SISTER(three lovely sisters) daddy's princess,a Goddess in my mind, clumsy,forgetful,awkward, a musician, hungry..for success and food, a writer, a lover, a fighter..if need be, and last but not least a student..Oh yeah..I'm educated and gaining more as I type...I almost forgot..I'm broke. Just got out of class. it ends at 10:50 my next one is at 3..got some papers to type..but I wanted to add some stuff..I attend South Carolina State University..I love this school even with..mean financial aid ladies, mean cafeteria ladies, and mean teachers..for every negative there's at least three positives. It's an HBCU(Historically Black Colllege or University) I'm black by the way if I haven't mentioned that before..African American with speckles of everything else your mind can wrap it's lips around. That's not the reason I decided to attend an HBCU though. I fell in love with the atmosphere here..compared to a PWI(Primarily White Institution). The hbcu gave me a much more homelike feel. I felt comfortable immediately. You can get a quality education anywhere...books are the same, and the teachers aren't tooo different..you do have a few golden apples out the bunch. I always hear people comparing the two types of schools. I think you get the same from both schools as far as education goes..but as far as the environment, experience, and everything in between. It's up to the student. We take what we want from it. I love my HBCU..I'm sure if I would have gone to a "white" school I'd love it just the same..but on to more important matters... Birds chirping outside my window at 3:17 in the am..I think they have a death wish..I'm a good stone thrower..and I believe in the saying kill two birds with one stone..literally. I'm also a little nervous. Today I'll be performing, or reading my poetry for the first time ever. It's a little intimidating..all my private thoughts, and ideas...being exposed to the world. I want to change the world..one poem at a time..as a lawyer or politician..one case at a time. t's going to happen..the ways this change will come about is yet to be known by me...but I'm determined. And now to get onto this paper...as always...FREE.... Get some
The Earth says hello
I see her waving from PLuto
Jah bless(Not Rastafarian..but God is the same in every culture..to me)

My noodles are soggy and me and gravity don't see eye to eye(I'm tall today)

Hello World?! Welcome to Me!
I'm 20. Political Science major..planning on being a lawyer someday..maybe from Brooklyn Law School or Penn State.
On to more important stuff..My noodles are soggy..after trying to decide what I was gonna write on this thing..going over and over in my head what prolific, and wonderful thing I was gonna say in my first solo blog..I just decided to go with the flow..do the natural thing. Just like my hair..there are cultures in my kinks..but I digress. My noodles have soaked up their environment..gotten big all by themselves..I should be proud(if they were anything other than noodles) but they're not..so I'm about to trash them. Ramen. A college student's best friend..where else can you get a 20 cent meal..I'll tell you. Nowhere..so don't waste your time looking..it's a much better deal than that expensive dollar menu.. It is currently 1:54 am on Wednesday April 14, 2010..ohhshoot..it's a best friend's bday! we'll handle that later...I don't plan on this being the last time I blog..I'm not a one hit quit type a gal...nor am I the beat skeet delete type either..I'm here for a while..until I grow tired(but I probably won't so you should follow me if you can, you can get lost in the cracks of my mind..stay on the sidewalk..you'll get run over by thoughts) literally I can't control them..but this should be an interesting ride. I'm not done by a long shot..but who's gonna read a super long blog? I will..soo I guess I'll keep going..I'm a poet, I freestyle...in my mind. thats the only place we're really free.. but we're still hindered by our subconscious, conscious, and dangerous thoughts..but I'm about to let it all out..woop woop for free... Get some...
Krysis loves you
The earth says hello..I see
it waving from pluto