Brian. 21. Black. Single at the moment. Don't smoke. Don't drink. 6'2'. I am a Film Major. Bilingual (English and Krio). Consider myself smart and knowledgeable. In other words, I'm aware that in the grand scheme of things I know nothing. Meaning of life is to learn, love, laugh and spread these experiences across the globe. We are responsible for each other. I love music. Hip-Hop, blues, Neo-soul, R&B, Jazz, Rock, New Jack swing, etc; all have a place in my music library. I love different types of art. I think it is an under-appreciated part of society and education. I love sports. I watch most of the readily available ones (except baseball). Lakers are my team. I'm easy to talk to if you have interesting things to say. I have my insecurities but I'm working on them. I hate losing. I love having a good time. A good conversation can make my day. I love food. Yes, I can cook. Fan of comic book art and slowly immersing myself in the world of comic books but I don't think it will ever be a consistent thing. Deadpool, Gambit, and Nightcrawler are among my favorites. I still watch Pro Wrestling. Some of my favorite moves are:
-Remember the Titans
-Enter the Dragon
-Zack and Miri make a Porno
-The Lion King
-Y Tu Mama Tambien
I'm currently working on my outlook on life. Trying to find the right balance between realism and optimism.
Anything else you want to know? Just ask.
The nights here. A night terror. No longer in the knight career. And I fear that if I dont come back soon the life before is doomed, and the truth will totally consume. And I ain’t runnin out of fume this is all on those whom don’t understand that friendly man isn’t an invite for free shots. If you hit shot you got caught with an uppercut of words or and uppercut fist. If you’re guy, block one but the other won’t miss. If you a girl, reverse your world and give your soul a goodbye kiss. Please don’t take this as a threat or even as a promise but please just say “In B we trust!”
Now I give fuck less. Being nice to the masses is useless. Use this: my advice is to tell em to go to sleep. You’re fake to yourself. You’re feelings ain’t deep.
Facebook=deactivated (Yes, I know. “Again?” Yes, again.).
Made a new blog. Don’t think I’ll be posting from this one anymore. Trying not to add anyone I know well on the new one. I have my reasons. Nothing bad. Just something freeing.
So anyone that needs me (which is no one), has my number, I’m sure.
Cause either no one care or I fuck up.
I’m so tired of it. I need to get away from the world but being stuck in my own head is just as bad.