THIS BE ME TODAY, EVERY DAY, ALL DAY,GOD HELPS ME TO LIVELAUGHLOVE! AND EVERY DAY I FIND MYSELF BREATHING!

THE place, High Rise (dormitory), NORTH CAROLINA AGRICULTURAL AND TECHNICAL STATE UNIVERSITY,  Greensboro, North Carolina.

THE reason for my "attendance", a valiant attempt to escape poverty, horrid racism, and most of all,  my psychotic-lunatic-brilliant-enough-to-escape-detection for decades, "mother".

ANYWAY, I had a good friend in the exact  same position, very attractive, brilliant woman.  Two beautiful wo/men doing our best to stay one step ahead of our "gangster, evil, demon possessed, CON artists mothers."

Our evil jealous mothers blamed US for their failure to launch, never their notorious promiscuity.

Anyway, both of US laughed uproariously discovering our mothers made sure we never had more than one pair of shoes at a time, and no damn clothes.

My "mother" was always  trying,  slyly, covertly,  to force me into whoredom with her. I was like ;"No thanks (bitch), I would rather study. I am a real scholar 'HOE!"

Shit , we both took the shit in stride, played the cards we were dealt. She named her one and only pair of shoes the JBs. I honestly can't remember the name of my clogs. I do remember wearing  the wooden soles down to the leather.  Cool. It was an humbling experience. Instead of destroying my drive, I grew more determined to escape the fate, the bad check , this evil, lying, racist, sexist, patriarchal,  demon laden society wrote me,

Plus, I looked great wearing that one pair of jeans. My ass was fine.

MY point,  James Brown and the JBs  helped to make my life wonderful!

Big ups to my Hero THE PHENOMENAL JAMES BROWN!

BEAMING!!!