Smile and Styles

The one i was once afraid to lose...the friends that we choose...how could i let him take her heart and abuse. To each their own; free will. But my choice, my free will was taken with that smile, that laughter, the similarities in our tears, the sharing of our pains through out the years. This is for her, my friend.

Together
XXX

Emancipation

eman·ci·pate
Pronunciation: \i-ˈman(t)-sə-ˌpāt\

Function: transitive verb

1 : to free from restraint, control, or the power of another; especially : to free from bondage
2 : to release from paternal care and responsibility and make sui juris
3 : to free from any controlling influence (as traditional mores or beliefs)

A cold crisp night in the December desert, no place like it. Whispers do not speak without the wind to carry their voices and so I sit in silence to you. But inside, my head is alive with thought, conviction, desire and so many other emotions that I couldn't even begin to aggregate. Fingers move, thoughts flow, blog forms...

As we approach the winter solstice I feel a change in not just myself but in my niche as well. I can feel a change coming and it feels good. Quite possible this could be exactly what i've been waiting for, FREEDOM. I started this blog with the word emancipate, a word with many definitions but essentially one meaning; FREEDOM. The Sun's journey south in a few days will signal the death of my "demons" and the birth of the beast. I feel like a hostage; hungry and ready to devour every trial & tribulation put forth before me. Everything I desire, i will acquire. In twitter-speak, #Motivation lives @OfficialTWill 's temple.

Ummmmm, Life's a Bitch... Right?

I've semi believed this for sometime now but i finally gotten my mind up that I'm sure of it. Life's a bitch. I've come a long way on a path well to familiar to us all. I have loved, I have laughed, I have lived bot frequently enough have I done all three in sync. In the immortal words of the legend that is Sam Cooke, "But I know a change gonna come, oh yes it will."

In simple terms, Life is a bitch; my bitch, i.e. my bottom bitch and, Like Iceberg Slim im in the mood for pimpin. 2010, God willing, will be the year that I take the bull by the horns. I want to make life work for me and, once again; God willing, i would love to walk away from all the bullshit that plagues me. 2009 I define as the reinvention of T.Will and the pre-birth of Mr. Williams. The theme for 2010; The Re-dedication of Me. Hmmmm, sounds good doesn't it? Well it should be an interesting voyage, come along for the ride. Love, Mr McCool.

I found my Muse!!!

I found her and low and behold, she was never lost in the first place. inspiration has returned to me and i've embraced it. Hopefully, this time i find a way to entice her to stay. More to come, promised three times. Blog ya soon!