My Last Post
I truly thought my last post – ‘Taking Help Part Three’ – would inspire and generate lots and lots of comments. It feels important, like I got to channel some big stuff. Have you read it? Do you have thoughts about its ideas?
I truly thought my last post – ‘Taking Help Part Three’ – would inspire and generate lots and lots of comments. It feels important, like I got to channel some big stuff. Have you read it? Do you have thoughts about its ideas?
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God is good all the time and im RIGHT were i’m supposed to be whether I like it or not or if it feels good or not ‘If God is everything” which God is for me…
My first cross country trip, @ 17 after my first Summer in Ptown, we were driving Donnie Goobatz’s car – his mom bought him, he, richard Smith And I, we were Drunk the whole time, I was in and out of brown outs, alot was hazy, though when we hit the arizona desert @ 110 degrees, I spied and African American man under an overpass in nothing but his underwear – he staggering around , I made Donny turn the car around to get him, they were none to happy, but i’m the King!
His name was Hollywood – he was heading to Hollywood to make it big – 10 ear piercings in each ear- he had hitchhiked from Harlem, got picked up by some redneck crackers beaten robbed and left for dead, was totally dehydrated.
I gave him some of my clothes and got him some gatorade at the nex stop –
Next thing i knew we were in (Venice) that was the plan go to Venice where my muse Jim Morrison had his vision , we had picked up another hitchhiker, and he was being beligerant to me, Hollywood kinda snapped and started beating him up, then threw him out of the moving car, and him got a little run over, you know the bump thing.
We decided to head north to Ventura,the car leaked transmission fluid – profusely, so we were always stopping to get some, we stopped at a supermarket, I woke up from a nap went in and filled a shopping car full of booze and wheeled it out to the car, a couple of hours later the Highway Patrol stopped us, there had been an armed robbery and they were looking for the guy.
They decided it was Hollywood, I jumped out and came to his defense saying he was with us he couldn’t have done it- there weren’t having that,they took both me and Hollywood to the poky,tht was the last I saw of Hollywood, and when they let me out three days later I never saw Donny or Richard either…
God is Good all the time!!!