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I’m in “Recovery Mode”, read: So FN Dumb , then you’ll know how I feel right now and well…I like to vent my frustrations thru stories, here’s a story…let’s get!! I don’t know what I want to say, so I’ll just start guessin…   Location:  Downtown Los Angeles,  Los Angeles,CA Time: Just after Midnight, Present Day 2009   Character Profile: Romy Maven 26, Single, African American(Open Role)Ladies Man/The “Guy”, Recovering Alcoholic..Divorced, No kids…Ex wife loves but hates him for sleeping with sister and clients, Co-owner  of  social networking firm .2Dot Inc. , Born and raised in Houston, Texas. Family Background: Father is a former informant for the feds, mother works in “office cleaning”…You know what…yada, yada, yada, either I’ll come back and finish this part or I can just say I came up with on hell of a segway for: -Understand Slang to Understand the Story- Romy(speaking in a calm tone):  “Look, I’m sure than we can figanutha way round this here. Be koo, dawg..Miss

Call it a “Continuation” of sorts..I’m venting at the moment so jsut sit with me… Character Profile: Sammie Wabenaugh 36 years old, Out of work carpenter and out patient drug rehab patient. See, Sammie got hurt on the job 3 years ago and while he thought he was properly ensured, he and his family learned that he was not, having to now depend solely on his disability check and the little bit of money that his wife brings in as a “temp” secretary who’s going back to work for the first time in almost 10 years. Having been a homemaker prior to that. Choosing to raise her kids and support her husband. A choice of “Family” as  her career, after the birth of their second child, Molly, the challenge of raising two young children, being a career woman and a wife to much for her at a young age. With all the stress of being the leader of the family and the nagging back pain that just never seemed to go away, ‘Ol Sammie developed an addiction to his pain killers, which mixed with his growing d

So…True Story: Gotta phone call today…got a phone call about my daughter Natalie(See Post: Dear World)”, seems as though justice really is blind…Fuck it, I think I’m saying..So..Once again I get to lose something that matters the world to me. Damn, I took a heart hit today. What your read below is what I do when I have a bad day, or my heart gets broken, this I cope when I am sad…Perhaps that’s sad, whatever, today I just don’t give a FUCK. Fuck You, if you take my daughter, fuck you if you think you know what’s best for her, and fuck you if thought that I didn’t care. Fuck you for thinking that her dumbass fucking mom really cares, HELLO, she’s a FUCKING BITCH, she just wants the money, don’t be fooled by the faces, check my daughters scares, you can clearly see them there. In her eyes and her heart are where the answers lay to “what’s best for her” and well yeah I may have my own problems, but none of my problems have been any of your courts…I say things a lot, that’s my problem.

In order to understand, you MUST watch both videos.   Stallworth had a blood-alcohol level of .126 after the crash, well above Florida's .08 limit. Stallworth stopped after the crash and immediately told officers he had hit Reyes. Police estimated Stallworth was driving about 50 mph in a 40 mph zone.   Gallo also was charged with driving under the influence causing injury, and driving with a blood-alcohol level over .08 percent causing injury with a sentencing enhancement that he personally inflicted great bodily injury. In addition, he was charged with fleeing the scene of a traffic accident causing death or injury.   If your read both police reports, the first difference or first thing that you’ll notice is that Mr. Gallo had a history of driving under the influence and fled the scene. While Mr. Stallworth “acted like a man”, pulled to the side of the road and alerted the police. He acted like a man they say, whereas Mr. Gallo has been called a “monster”, a “