A world full of yes’s and no’s. A world full of misunderstanding and complication. A world that’s forgotten you, lost in the crowd. In a world full of questions, all I want are answers.

Jack and Coke, please speak to me!

Bill Cosby once said, “I don’t know the secret of becoming successful, but I do know that the secret to failure is pleasing everyone.”

The flashiest pair of boxers I have ever worn.

To divulge is therapeutic.

Many may not consciously know this, but they divulge nonetheless, for what feels better than to express one’s problems or opinions to another? Burdens fall on more than one person. Convictions become stronger. In a world full of talkers, we need a world full of ears.

But I choose not to burden others with my problems. I choose not to make others feel bad, or worry them with wondering. I don’t give people pointless details about my life, or bore them with things they don’t want to know. So I speak to what always listens. I write to what is always there. I opine to what never judges me.

Everyone has a story to tell.

This is mine.

I hate it when people look at what I’m buying while I wait to pay for my groceries.