Welcome to my blog!If you don't know who or what I am, I don't blame you. Y'all can call me jegg.

This blog isn't meant to be formal or well organized AT ALL.

You'll essentially find me talking about my progress on writing stories, occasionally reviewing media I like, and also complaining about the dumbest shit, but with my own "oOO SO QUIRKY" flair. This is technically a journal in a sense but now I'll have 2 or 3 random people barge in to gawk at me.

Stick around if a bunch of inane ramblings from an angsty adolescent with too much free time interests you.

So this is basically a place for me to vent and tell you guys about my boring ass life because I'm bored and have no one else to tell so enjoy!

Out with the old, in with the newBegins with a prodigy that is long overdue A young kid with heart, flare, and passion He grew up as a ruffian, loved to take action But what's the point if you're a kid with no money?No fresh kicks, ragged clothes, looking funny Walked home alone every day being enraged Cuz no one would even call him by his name Never was taught there's a savior whom he can call Never had a figure so he'd just stare into the wallsPainting pictures thinking of joyful laughs and happy singing Narrating stories of himself in new beginnings He'd say, "I'm a gentle giant with anger issues "Thinking of last week, amazing how people mistreat you They say every situation has a lifelong lesson Well if someone hits me one more time, imma have bad intentions I viewed Iverson and Superman as confidence buildersAlong with the wise and insightful words of master splinter He said, "sustain your anger and you'll find your hidden talent "And soon you'll find power and make everyone feel the silence I am a young warrior ready to fight like the Trojans This plot tends to remind me of Spartacus vs the Romans It's a classic story between the creation and its creator If you’re too educated than you become the forsakerHe’s way too smart, demeanors too cool it’s frightening I’m the rose growing out the pavement; it’s enlightening Many of my friends didn’t reach graduation Ricochet bullets, drugs, and even incarceration I fought the temptations and rose above allAnd now I stand tall, I have no intentions to fallWhen I return back home I remember the odds were stackedI’ve grown to an intelligent individual who happens to be black All the blood, sweat, and tears I shedded didn’t faze me The blemishes and scars were all things that molded meSo before I leave with a peace sign and chow If you have any questions don’t ask me why ask me how

Basically rants and frustrations I need to get out of my system.

You want to say it but your tongue seems frozen and wont move? Cat got your tongue? It's too frustrating.

Do you have those moments when you want to cry, shout and just punch someone out of frustrations but actually can't do it?

Do you have those times where you want to defend yourself but realized it's no use, everybody won't listen anyway.

That's me and writing is my way of expressing it. I'm dealing with emotional crisis right now, so please ignore if I said too much in this blog.

I just want to sit in the corner and bawl my eyes out, cause you know I'm nobody for everybody to defend on.

So in this blog please let me rant.

Thank you.