Sunday, November 1, 2009
Mama,
I’m just sitting here doodling thought that I could use this time to write you instead. I’m still on a 4 yard but I got to thinking about the outside and now my mind is all excited! The will be’s are exciting. I wish that it was sooner but my time will be coming before I know it. This is so great to me especially when I look back on how much time has passed already. It’s sad that becoming whom I was meant to be could only be learned this way but who am I to be angry at fate?
As you can tell I’m in a good mood. I don’t know why really, nothing special about now. Not to put the present down. I just am. There’s no real reason to be upset anymore, about anything. I feel free tonight and know the future is as real as the pen I hold in my hand. :) Plus I have you to write to! I love you Mama- have I ever told you that? I always will to.
What I love about writing to you is the fact that you could understand anything my abstract mind could come up with. I try and have people listen to give intelligent feedback but…alas :) You inspire me have I ever told you that? I almost feel like I don’t even have to write words, maybe if I talked to a blank paper and sent it to you – you would ect. What I was trying to say?:) There was this cheesy movie I saw was called “Pootie Tang”. He did a song where he didn’t even have to make a sound. He just put his energy on a recording and it was a #1 :)
I’m going to be taking pictures this month. I will send you the best one. I have to pay you back for all of the great photo’s you sent. But before you get them just know orange is in this season! :) Well that and long hair. I’ve been trying to remember what it was like to have short hair and for the life of me I can’t!
I remember cutting my hair in a mirror all of these times. I just forgot now it was, waking up without looking like cousin it.
This fat guy cut out pieces of paper and put them on his shirt for Halloween. It looked like this. {a pic that was a typical jack o’ lantern face}. It went well with his size and the color of his shirt and that was the only memorable thing that happened this year. Didn’t have any trick or treaters, a couple of ugly kids came by dressed up like prison guards, but that was just annoying. :)Way to much time on my hands.
I want some sort of art books or like something to put seeds that sprout inspiration deep in my mind. No one has anything like this though. I know I should just focus but when I sit down to draw. Its as if madness comes out of the tip of my writing utensil and once I show whatever. I always hear , “What is that?” :) I just want to hear or say, “It is what it is and it looks cool. “ Maybe I’ll just put some energy on it by pootie tang standards. :)
I finished up those Anne and Nicole hands. I tried to do it a number of times but I would be hit by this roadblock, sort of. It was weird. Same thing happens with all of the rest too. Now whenever dudes hear about it, they ask me to read their hands- bizarre. That chick Nicole had all of these M’s, just like her Mom. The daughter is going to have a rough love life though. Poor thing had all of these indicators. The sad thing is I have them all as well. :) I still love the fact that you have the ring of Solomon! _ according to the book is very rare- just like you! :) I got my ring from you and your guidance. I never had it before. You also have all of these chance lines just like someone I know…:)
Have you ever seen this show “Heroes”? I love this show! Our show, “Medium” is coming back on too! Wed., I’ll be watching. Another show that I’m addicted to is “Lost”. There’s too much going on in there if I miss a show, I’m really lost. :) I love, “ My name is Earl.” And “The office”. I watch “grey’s anatomy” too, but I’m not proud of it. This dude who lives next door watches these shows it. Whenever there’s something on that isn’t very nacho to discuss in prison we use code. :) Grey’s Anatomy is G.A. I know it is real tough code to break! Anything that is under this file we use the code. :) It’s hell of cheesy but makes things funny. I must have seen every single Seinfeld shoe 100x’s. and if I quote any show he knows what I’m talking about. He’s a cool dude has life. He’s 30, yet looks 23; it’s crazy. My cellie is 30, yet looks 45. I guess the same thing could be said about my little self. Whenever I talk to a C.O. they look all shocked like they didn’t expect me to be so tactful. But stereo types never really applied to me anyways. I’m sure you can relate.
I wish I had a camcorder and could send you a tape of my day. That would be great television. I could show you pure comedy! Societies views on prison is so distorted and it reflects on the inmate population. Everyone trying to be something that they’re not. I try not to associate with fake people but if you think that is hard to do out there, try it in here! Everyone taking everything so seriously - crying around about the tiniest things that truly are so trivial. They’re like a bunch of blind people repeatedly bumping into shit and only a couple seeing eye dogs standing around blinking :)I feel this way so often. It is a pity that I didn’t realize it before I dawned my orange outfit. How long would it have taken without this absence from the world though? I mean to realize the thoughts, I have now to pave the road to my present way of thinking? Forever, if ever. So, I ask you not to be sad and not to worry about this soul that is your son. I will always be alright – as long as I learn every day and avoid a negative repetition. But even with a long night, the sun always rises and I love the sun rays on my face. We will always bask in the sun together. :) I’ve been working on a song in regards to this statement of mine. I only sing it in the shower. I have not written it down, but I’ll sing it one day and only you will know truly what it means. The main verse is: I’ll be waiting- for you in the morning :)
I get waves of melody beamed into my brain at times. I now know why the caged bird sings!? (I’ve been waiting for a chance to use that! Too much? :))
I saw this thing on black holes the other day and was fornicated by it in the middle of every galaxy there is a black hole holding it together. The crazy part is that it’s not really black since it bends the fabric (well is more like a collapse in the fabric of space and time. It sucks in light and there it is trapped and any sort of physics do not apply there. There was all of this stuff they talked about but it had me going. Most likely in 50 years there will be a hole other set of theories.
I want to thank you for sending me that $ I went and bought some sweats. It’s cold up here – not as cold as where you are but chilly fro AZ. It was 23 degrees this morning. The other day I went out to rec. in shorts. BRRRRR!
I miss you mama. I wrote the warden in hopes to get my visits back. She still hasn’t written back yet. But I know it will all be okay. I am still waiting on being moved. I need to though; I can’t stand my cellie. I just have no respect for him and find hime annoying. Being all celled up with these types of “people” :). I know at least is teaching me patience. I try and relate to where he is coming from. But it is just a juvenile place. I don’t want to go there. There is a huge difference between stupidity and ignorance.
Enough about that though. I hope to hear from you again soon. I miss you. I enjoy reading your words. I feel so loved and understood when I get your mail. Thanks for being you! I don’t know where I’d be without you- mot likely lost!
I need to write Mom and Papa today and So-Oh. Their letters read like a check list of their happenings. The same as their phone calls. I wish I could communicate with them on a deeper level…oh well.
I should wrap this up. I love you though. I hope you have received my last letters; I hope so. I will be sending you some more cards just as I finish them. I love you Mama. I say prayers fore you every day and I know that they work because you are who you are. And you continue to be strong and are an inspiration to me and the rest of the world.
I love you Mama! And as always you are in my prayers.
Love,
Jacob
I’m just sitting here doodling thought that I could use this time to write you instead. I’m still on a 4 yard but I got to thinking about the outside and now my mind is all excited! The will be’s are exciting. I wish that it was sooner but my time will be coming before I know it. This is so great to me especially when I look back on how much time has passed already. It’s sad that becoming whom I was meant to be could only be learned this way but who am I to be angry at fate?
As you can tell I’m in a good mood. I don’t know why really, nothing special about now. Not to put the present down. I just am. There’s no real reason to be upset anymore, about anything. I feel free tonight and know the future is as real as the pen I hold in my hand. :) Plus I have you to write to! I love you Mama- have I ever told you that? I always will to.
What I love about writing to you is the fact that you could understand anything my abstract mind could come up with. I try and have people listen to give intelligent feedback but…alas :) You inspire me have I ever told you that? I almost feel like I don’t even have to write words, maybe if I talked to a blank paper and sent it to you – you would ect. What I was trying to say?:) There was this cheesy movie I saw was called “Pootie Tang”. He did a song where he didn’t even have to make a sound. He just put his energy on a recording and it was a #1 :)
I’m going to be taking pictures this month. I will send you the best one. I have to pay you back for all of the great photo’s you sent. But before you get them just know orange is in this season! :) Well that and long hair. I’ve been trying to remember what it was like to have short hair and for the life of me I can’t!
I remember cutting my hair in a mirror all of these times. I just forgot now it was, waking up without looking like cousin it.
This fat guy cut out pieces of paper and put them on his shirt for Halloween. It looked like this. {a pic that was a typical jack o’ lantern face}. It went well with his size and the color of his shirt and that was the only memorable thing that happened this year. Didn’t have any trick or treaters, a couple of ugly kids came by dressed up like prison guards, but that was just annoying. :)Way to much time on my hands.
I want some sort of art books or like something to put seeds that sprout inspiration deep in my mind. No one has anything like this though. I know I should just focus but when I sit down to draw. Its as if madness comes out of the tip of my writing utensil and once I show whatever. I always hear , “What is that?” :) I just want to hear or say, “It is what it is and it looks cool. “ Maybe I’ll just put some energy on it by pootie tang standards. :)
I finished up those Anne and Nicole hands. I tried to do it a number of times but I would be hit by this roadblock, sort of. It was weird. Same thing happens with all of the rest too. Now whenever dudes hear about it, they ask me to read their hands- bizarre. That chick Nicole had all of these M’s, just like her Mom. The daughter is going to have a rough love life though. Poor thing had all of these indicators. The sad thing is I have them all as well. :) I still love the fact that you have the ring of Solomon! _ according to the book is very rare- just like you! :) I got my ring from you and your guidance. I never had it before. You also have all of these chance lines just like someone I know…:)
Have you ever seen this show “Heroes”? I love this show! Our show, “Medium” is coming back on too! Wed., I’ll be watching. Another show that I’m addicted to is “Lost”. There’s too much going on in there if I miss a show, I’m really lost. :) I love, “ My name is Earl.” And “The office”. I watch “grey’s anatomy” too, but I’m not proud of it. This dude who lives next door watches these shows it. Whenever there’s something on that isn’t very nacho to discuss in prison we use code. :) Grey’s Anatomy is G.A. I know it is real tough code to break! Anything that is under this file we use the code. :) It’s hell of cheesy but makes things funny. I must have seen every single Seinfeld shoe 100x’s. and if I quote any show he knows what I’m talking about. He’s a cool dude has life. He’s 30, yet looks 23; it’s crazy. My cellie is 30, yet looks 45. I guess the same thing could be said about my little self. Whenever I talk to a C.O. they look all shocked like they didn’t expect me to be so tactful. But stereo types never really applied to me anyways. I’m sure you can relate.
I wish I had a camcorder and could send you a tape of my day. That would be great television. I could show you pure comedy! Societies views on prison is so distorted and it reflects on the inmate population. Everyone trying to be something that they’re not. I try not to associate with fake people but if you think that is hard to do out there, try it in here! Everyone taking everything so seriously - crying around about the tiniest things that truly are so trivial. They’re like a bunch of blind people repeatedly bumping into shit and only a couple seeing eye dogs standing around blinking :)I feel this way so often. It is a pity that I didn’t realize it before I dawned my orange outfit. How long would it have taken without this absence from the world though? I mean to realize the thoughts, I have now to pave the road to my present way of thinking? Forever, if ever. So, I ask you not to be sad and not to worry about this soul that is your son. I will always be alright – as long as I learn every day and avoid a negative repetition. But even with a long night, the sun always rises and I love the sun rays on my face. We will always bask in the sun together. :) I’ve been working on a song in regards to this statement of mine. I only sing it in the shower. I have not written it down, but I’ll sing it one day and only you will know truly what it means. The main verse is: I’ll be waiting- for you in the morning :)
I get waves of melody beamed into my brain at times. I now know why the caged bird sings!? (I’ve been waiting for a chance to use that! Too much? :))
I saw this thing on black holes the other day and was fornicated by it in the middle of every galaxy there is a black hole holding it together. The crazy part is that it’s not really black since it bends the fabric (well is more like a collapse in the fabric of space and time. It sucks in light and there it is trapped and any sort of physics do not apply there. There was all of this stuff they talked about but it had me going. Most likely in 50 years there will be a hole other set of theories.
I want to thank you for sending me that $ I went and bought some sweats. It’s cold up here – not as cold as where you are but chilly fro AZ. It was 23 degrees this morning. The other day I went out to rec. in shorts. BRRRRR!
I miss you mama. I wrote the warden in hopes to get my visits back. She still hasn’t written back yet. But I know it will all be okay. I am still waiting on being moved. I need to though; I can’t stand my cellie. I just have no respect for him and find hime annoying. Being all celled up with these types of “people” :). I know at least is teaching me patience. I try and relate to where he is coming from. But it is just a juvenile place. I don’t want to go there. There is a huge difference between stupidity and ignorance.
Enough about that though. I hope to hear from you again soon. I miss you. I enjoy reading your words. I feel so loved and understood when I get your mail. Thanks for being you! I don’t know where I’d be without you- mot likely lost!
I need to write Mom and Papa today and So-Oh. Their letters read like a check list of their happenings. The same as their phone calls. I wish I could communicate with them on a deeper level…oh well.
I should wrap this up. I love you though. I hope you have received my last letters; I hope so. I will be sending you some more cards just as I finish them. I love you Mama. I say prayers fore you every day and I know that they work because you are who you are. And you continue to be strong and are an inspiration to me and the rest of the world.
I love you Mama! And as always you are in my prayers.
Love,
Jacob
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