I think everyone wants to write their own life story or imagines a movie about their life. And astonishingly most think it would be interesting.
I fancy myself a writer, as evidenced by my constant writing in notebooks, journals & now online. Furthermore, tho I'm no Rhodes scholar, I happen to understand the functionality & form of it. And lastly, while fully aware that I'm not gonna be sayin' any Mark Twain type sh*t (nod yes if you get that), do I ever have a helluva story to tell...
I thought I'd begin with the day I was born, January 7, 1972, here in the same city I'm living in now, Roanoke, VA. Sounds dull I know, yawn...so let's get to that child's name because it's not Eva :)
No, my parents decided long before I was born that they'd make darn sure part of my destiny would be to be unusual...Maybe that's a good thought for some, but for a couple of zonked out 70's misfits living like gypsies...it's a horrible thought. Therefore, they saddled me with my first curse, I'm Wyndoe Teicha Seeh Little, or at least I used to be, until that & a lotta other things changed.
That's about all for today. Y'all are just gonna have to trust me that it only gets more interesting from here.

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