some folks give you a hard-on with their intellectualism,
some folks don't.
it's been a while, things aren't worth writing about. i suppose they are being that my life is a complete mystery to everyone. i guess that's me, a mess. what the hell am i doing?
bakery, but deciding to become some form of boyscout camp person. yes
long nights, longer days, memory that fades, words that cease to remove themselves from my mouth. there are words there, but i can't get a hold of them. what to do? what to do:
run for your motherfucking life.
why don't we spell it sleap?
About Me
- rosy ricks
- rosy ricks is a hard workin’ mama and advocate for social change. After finishing up a term with AmeriCorps Public Allies as a Disaster Education Outreach Specialist at the American Red Cross of Southeastern Wisconsin, ricks worked for a stint as a residential manager at a men’s homeless shelter. This year, ricks will be serving as an Americorps Public Ally Fellow at the Hunger Task Force. She is also enrolled in Alverno College’s Community Leadership undergraduate program, and writes regularly for Citigal Magazine, a Women’s business and Empowerment Magazine based in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. "develop an interest in life as you see it; the people, things, literature, music - the world is so rich, simply throbbing with rich treasures, beautiful souls and interesting people. forget yourself." -henry miller