GOD DOESN'T GIVE US THE PEOPLE WE WANT, HE GIVES US THE PEOPLE WE NEED, TO HELP US, TO HURT US, TO LEAVE US, TO LOVE US AND TO MAKE US INTO THE PERSON WE ARE MEANT TO BE.
I want to meet a bunch of people that are actually dead already. The living ones are usually wolves in disguise full of jealousy and malaise, they bore me with their insolence and they fat bleached out selves.
The first person to start dropping my family members into civilization and then keep track of my famiy tree.
I would love to go back in time and attend a Bob Marley concert, not for the ganga but for the experience the energy. I don't even need to meet him.
Jesus, I want to ask him what the H stands for in his name, know who the heck killed JFK and who took my sammich from the communal refridgerator at work.
I would love to meet with Malcom X and MLK and ask them how they feel about how we have come along as a people with more rights than they had and if they feel we've used those rights accordingly, have we made them proud or are they dissapointed.
Usually, people write about love interests in here. I've been in love once, I've had my opposite sex soul mate and it ended in gallons of tears so who needs it. But are we really destined for one soul mate. I've learned my good friends are my soul mates, our lives weave into eachother seamlessly, we're downright telepathic with eachother. My mother, my daughter are my soul mates, everyone serves a purpose in eachother's lives, some short term, some long term, learn your needed lessons then bounce.