ya mama got jell-o feet w/ fruit in the toes.

so the 3rd time's supposed to be a charm, right?

i've tried twice already to keep a steadily updated journal & both times i lost interest within the week. granted i was in school & actually had a life at the time, so maybe now that i do nuthing but sit in the house & eat i can devote myself to creating literary memories.

this'll come in handy when i finally sit down to write my life story. aside from curing my boredom, this is actually the main reason for startin up this thingamajigg; lotsa stuff happens to me in life that i'm scared i'll forget, little things that maybe aren't big enuff to hold place in my lil memory banks. i like to pay attention to stuff like that. so ideally, this will help me hold on to them just in case i'll need them later in the course of penning 'Good God, Mama, Don't Spill Them Greens!: The Life and Times of Pookie Jawnsun.'

this will be held as a working script.

now in a perfect world i'd write freely regardless of who'd see my meager lil words, but even now i kinda have an idea of who will be reading this hurr journal thing. i don't want to compromise my words, but i mean i'm writing for an audience whether i want to or not. i'll be as total & truthful as possible tho.

so
an introduction:

i'm tracy. i'm a pseudo-poet from kentucky
i'm 21
i'm broke & without a job
i have a horrid case of cabin fever
i'm a funny motherfucker when i wanna be

& i'll be ur protagonist in this lil shindig.

get used to the cast of characters:

-my mama - 40 sumthin frustrated & irritated hostage in a home w/ a fickle ol lady
-my granny - our elderly antagonist & said fickle ol lady in question
-waterhead - eldest brother, occasional comic relief
-doofus - the paternal unit
-the love interest - *swoons*

cause u'll be readin a lot about em.
supporting roles to be identified at time of appearance.

i know that visually this joint looks like shit. u'll hafta gimmie a minute cause i don't be knowin this computer stuff the way i be frontin i do.

welp, guess that's about it!
act I starts whenever i feel like it.

hov!

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