Stomping With the Big Dogs

I died two years back

It is time to revive my act

I need you the hell out

Without a doubt

There is so much anger in me.

I love my family, but I need to be

Free

Love is an emotion of strong affection and personal attract.

Hello again this is your friend “stomping-with-the-big-dogs.”  As you can see I fantasies me a writer.  You can find me every day at fanbox.com.  I am a native Detroiter a single black mother of 3.  I have been out here stomping with the big dogs longer than I care to mention.  Before I get down to business let me praise to the only somebody out here who has my back.  Thank you "Yahweh you for giving me another day to praise you." 

Ok lets’ get down to business.  I am not a happy camper.  You my family are the reason why.  I share with you my one precious possession… my home.  You see you have no concept of fair exchange.  By the way, this is the basis of any contract. 

Let me explain.  Any judge will tell you that both parties must

This crap done went to far.  Girlfriend done stepped over the line. She is selling weed out of my house.  I don't sell dope out of my house.  This is total disrespect.  I got cars pulling up in my driveway honking their horn and girlfriend runs out and serves the up.