mattrobbyin

When my brain thinks something, it's like striking a match that lights the fuse of my mind, and I watch the birds and wait for the explosion no one but me can hear. I watch the birds, and it's a new year, which is a beginning, but also an ending – of the thousand word project, and the words I'm thinking right now, which presumably will become the words you're reading, are making up the final eleven to twelve thousand words of expression.

Life is complicated; however that does not stop me from believing in myself.I'm not really a fan of the thrill of the chase myself...but there's fun in that initial stage of getting to know someone.My strength did not come from lifting weights. My strength came from lifting myself up when I was knocked down. And i

will stick to humbleness of life...life is a place of different being but i will give respect to humanity of life because respect is a reciprocal. My greatest joy is knowing that I can and have helped someone less fortunate than myself.