brick010412: Patience at making Me Me

I used to be a patient man.A passive aggressive man.A "Aw, it's okay" man.

I used to be.

I've developed into a semi-patient man now.It's a gift and a curse.

The Inkyatix

I don't engage in many of the pastimes that made me me.Cartooning, Breakdancing( BBoying),Writing rhymes, making hip hop beats were all things that made me me.As I deal with the daily struggle of working for someone else, I have the skills and talent that make folks wealthy.I have a trillionaire mind.

When I am fully patient, I enjoy life's bounties.I draw cartoons.I watch breakdancing battles (fuck that.I'm not conditioned like I used to be .)I read about people who write rhymes.i still make the occasional hip hop beat.I create Inqronicles: The Blog.I create Inqronicles :The Show.

I'm always amazed at the things that I have achieved in life, and it's a lot.Yet, I can still feel like I haven't done a damn thing.Do you ever feel like that? Is it wrong?Something to work on , no doubt.So, for this year I'm making me me.By the way, I was looking back at the old blogs in the archives and realized I started this blog, around this time, only a couple short years ago.Ain't that some shit? Thanks for your patience....

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