“my life was lived through falling rain so call on me if there be pain” ― Tupac Shakur, The Rose That Grew from Concrete
I’ve become a very passive person now that I am older; usually calm and quiet, and since maturing more, I’ve developed an aversion to violence; I do not condone it. But, the hood life leaves impressions in you which can be hard to abandon, and if you are kinda like me: grew up in and…
Let’s us continue on Kierkegaard’s essay, “THE ROTATION OF CROPS: A Venture in a Theory of Social Prudence,” and see how far we can make it today. The essay is fairly short–six pages–I’ve only discussed the first paragraph on the my last post, so let’s dive in.
I am in Las Vegas, Nevada, at my sister’s house. No other person is here at the moment, but Princess keeps me company. Princess is a rottweiler chihuahua, and she has not warmed up to me yet, though she is very loving.