I’ve avoided this topic for as long as I could. I didn’t want to believe that I live in a time in which an unarmed kid could be shot simply because. I can’t even bring myself to think about the racial part of it. Forget the fact that he was black and the shooter isn’t.… Continue reading Skittles and Iced Tea
So as we burry the King of Pop today, I guess I’ll be burying these relationships….Ashes to ashes and dust to dust.