Be a fighter instead of a sleeper.

What could you do more of?

What I could do more of. I could get out of the house and work more or just take a walk.

I am disabled from being shot in the head with a gun. I make too many excuses not to go on walks or do more work. I walk with a limp and my left arm doesn’t function so I can only use my right hand. See I don’t know my own potential in how I can work more. I would love to make money and possibly work more outside the house but I am limited in what I can do.

I should probably write more because that is my passion. When I get a good cup of coffee in me the words just flow out a lot easier. I should be able to turn my passion of writing into a job which would be cool. Then I would have a job and then I could go on walks when I felt like it.

I play music maybe that could be something too. I play drums and write lyrics which is something I do every day. I need to do it more often possibly. That is a passion also I don’t have a great voice but I sing too. I had a lot of bad things happen to me so I need to get them out and music is the way I do that and writing.

In conclusion, I need to write more and write lyrics more maybe one day it will turn into a job or something I need to have faith. Thank you for reading this

Topics of interests

Which topics would you like to be more informed about?

Which topics would I like to be more informed about.

I would like to know more about work at home jobs, without having to have a day job. Sites like Winter and Respondent need me to have a day job. I don’t have one right now. I was working for a little while but I lost my car which it is hard to do that job without a car. I am planning to get another car but it might take a little bit. So working from home is the best idea right now.

Maybe a job that pays better than doing surveys. I always get kicked off those surveys sites. Plus I maybe limited because I don’t have a laptop. I only have smartphones. Hopefully if there is anyone like me on this site it would be awesome.

On a cold and windy night.

The family and I drove from Tucson AZ to Ariviapia. We arrived there around 6 o’clock PM.

There was a huge party at my grandma’s house everyone was there my aunts, uncles and cousins were there. I went searching the party for my favorite cousin he was not there. Gotta phone call, he told me to come over to play monopoly with him and his cousins. I begged my dad to take me there and he agreed.

When we arrived my cousin was standing outside in the cold. I waved goodbye to my dad and approached my cousin. My dad had taken off. As I approached him he told me he wanted to take me down to the river to shoot guns up in the air. I told him, “No,” but he kept bugging me so I gave in.

We grabbed two beers from his father’s stash and drank them. Then, we went to his cousins house and smoked some weed. Went back to his house grabbed a 22 caliber riffle and a four ten shot gun. We were out the door then he said,”I gotta go back inside and get something else. He was out in a flash and we walked down to the river to shoot guns up in the air. As soon as I entered the gate of the river my mind went blank because my cousin shot me in the head.