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The World According To Gump. Aspergers in the ghetto, One Mans story. | Driving MS Daily .com -

The World According To Gump. Aspergers in the ghetto, One Mans story. | Driving MS Daily .com -: The story of one incredible mans story of having asperger (Autism spectrum disorder (ASD)) trying to understand how to survive and live logically in maybe the most illogical part of society. Well at least to society.

Condensed Absolution, Premature Wisdom. Quotes from Gump. Gumpisms. | Driving MS Daily .com -

Condensed Absolution, Premature Wisdom. Quotes from Gump. Gumpisms. | Driving MS Daily .com -: Relationships condensed to Condense Absolution through Premature Wisdom If your Significant other (#SigOther) is taking away energy at every encounter (Disagreements, sensitivity, altercations) and is also offering none in return (Hugs, Encouragement, compliments), sooner or later your reason for being around them will diminish and become bankrupt and a parting of ways will ensue. (divorce, …

I talk #hit but I am so happy to be black and in America.

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I never posted this.  Its been in the unpublished section of my weas ace blogger blog. After google stole 4 years and thousands of hours or my life, I quit. I think I can sue them now. Just thought of that.

I just wanted to take this opportunity to explain to the randoms that find my blog organically (through search engine ie: Google) and didn't get to see the "Black mans diary blog Mission Statement" and become shocked when reading the content.

Ok. I admit I may come off a bit....Jaded....or, prejudice against White People. I actually do seem that way at cursory glance, but if you read the blog regularly you will come to a new understanding concerning the content, articles, photos and videos contained in this blog and are only the truth as best I can describe, from the less prosperous and mainstream perspective. I tell it how I live it, no matter how that looks or sounds....Maybe even seems???? Hmm, I wonder which one is right for writing a blog, looks, sounds or seems…
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I will be back later today, I took a long away, but I was dealing with my new diagnosis of MS, my momma dying and then my grandma who raised me dying and before all that my Grandpa dying and my brother dying... all in 4 year... while I was finding GOD through questioning the bible.
I just heard that when I thought it, typing this. Anyway I think I am onto this bible stuff and may have an interpretation that doesnt stray from scripture and more than the crap we are being force fed now...

The Most disrespected woman in America...

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“The Most disrespected woman in America is the Black woman. The most unprotected woman in America is the Black woman. The most neglected person in America is the Black woman.” – Malcolm X "If dying to protect your woman folk is attempted to be beaten out of you in one century and attempted to be legislated out of you in another, when it is still present in you in yet another, That feeling is not savagery, that is a miracle. You see we are unbreakable but we do feel pain. We just use it as fuel"  Husla3x(supergenius)

BREAKFAST EPIPHANY'S - I owe you life. You Give me life.

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BREAKFAST EPIPHANY'S - I owe you life. You Give me life. DARIUS HARRIS·FRIDAY, AUGUST 25, 2017
13 Reads BREAKFAST EPIPHANY'S - I have been wobbly on my feet for months. It hasn't been from the MS or the deaths or the attempting to deal with deaths pass the newly discovered and heightened emotions or the Autistic logistics of the situation. I was wobbly from that but this morning was different. This Morning was all about love. Love for my girl. Not my wife, not how she take care a me when I couldn’t. Not how she understood me when I didn’t. (recently) Not when she saw me vulnerable and saw strong. None of that, Just her. Her smell, her giggle, her crooked booty walk that still goes and comes at (Insert age here), lol. And Love for my family, I think my sisters opened that up. These last few years they put some polish on that nugga Mary Harris made. And these last few months, couldn’t have made it without them. They showed me a me I could never see. Never would have. Love f…