last night, while attempting to doze off, i was watching Law and Order:SVU, and listening to John Coltrane's Love Supreme, my grandmother, whom i live with, peeks her head into my room, checking on me and stuff(basically being nosey, and tucking me in for the night - dont' be jealous! :D ) anyhow, she noticed that i was covered with just a sheet, but my feet were sticking out, and so she goes on this long mental journey that only 79 year old half black/half indian grandma's can do. after what seemed like a 2 hour talk, although it was only about 5 minutes, i found out that my great grandfather used to sleep with his feet out also. no matter how cold it is, i, like my great grandfather before me, sleep with my feet out.
you learn something everyday people, or at least you're supposed to! go and learn about your people, your background, your heritage. i'm about to start looking into my families "native american" background, it runs deep. hell, i might even change my name after this! sleeping feather, or wind rider, or chief big dick, or almighty pussy eater, or standing tall, or brown bear, summer sun, something!! what do you think?
peace
Monday
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