Let it all out

For this post, I thought I'd do a little mental exercise, if you will. I thought it'd be interesting to list all of the things that interest and perplex me, for the next ten minutes without stopping.

JESUS. FAMILY. Inner Circle. Shoes, Kicks, Sneakers, Footwork, whatever you call it. Black babies feeding themselves. Black Revolutionaries. Wrolly convicted criminals. Lisa Bonet. Poverty. Corner Offices. Successful college dropouts. Afro-Cuban Jazz. Retrofuture. Lighthouses. Expensive Chandeliers. Why? Don't ask! When my significant other my wardrobe, and actually succeeds. Ancestral congregation. Good conversation. My Future Wife. My unborn child. Harmonious Discord. Perfect Imperfectios. People watching. People loving. Single Mothers. LProud Fathers. Chess, this aint no checkers game! Huey Newton. Napoleon. The otherside of the pillowcase. Kanye. Revolutions. Steamed Broccoli! J-DILLA. Non-Fiction Books. Documentaries. Hood rat stuff. Movie nights with my sig other. MLK Showers in the dark. Cashville, Tennessee. Saturday morning cartoons with a gigantic bowl of cinnamon toast crunch. Photography. Malcolm X. My homies. 90's Action figures. Struggle. Giving my grandmother kisses at the most inappropriate moments. Brooklyn. Long drives. Kung Fu. Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon. Kung Fu flicks. Acting like I know Kung Fu. Happiness. Random stares. Children. Michael Jordan. My genius brother Ku. My genius 8th grade sister Ashtan. And my beautiful other sister, Aerial. Oh, and my old dead fish, Chico. Mannn I miss him!

After reading this list, all I could really deduce is that I am weird person. It's crazy how wild your stream of consciousness pours out, when exercises like this are performed.