Cool. In another picture, I thought it was a set of bars, but in this picture it resembled Hebrew, so I thought I'd ask. I can't read Hebrew anymore...
I tried to teach myself how to speak it, just so I could find the pronunciation of Gods name....extremely difficult language...I have it on my right hand also with a heart and an eye in the heart, representing the fact that God searches the hearts of men.....and only he can see into them.
Softy on the inside, probably friendly in person too!
mega you shouldn't read anymore I may tell a bit of my life that I know you cant stand
middy
ya my kids and the love from my wife, broke something inside me, before them I knew 2 emotions, Hatred and Anger, I was not a "bad" person.......so much as a mean person that took no crap from anyone and did whatever I wanted..... whenever I wanted....I had my morals that I would not break no matter what.....for instance if you pissed me off I would never go by your house and mess with your stuff.......I would kick in your door and beat you down in the doorway......which I have done.....I am by no means bruce lee or the best fighter....but I have lost 1 fight in my whole life when I was 13....been in so many I cant remember how many... being beat down by my "dad" most of my juvenile life made me a tough son of a gun, that could not be hurt by any punch or kick......it also gave me a fire that will never be quenched....that allowed me to stand before 30+ guys in jail that wanted me dead...they said they were gonna kill me...I should just PC(protective custody).....well PC is something I would never do....I would die first.....I don't care how many of them there were.....I stood before them all and said lets do it.....THEY backed down from me.
I was walking across a street one day (going to FLOTSOM's house) and a truck (a small ford ranger type truck)points his nose at me like he is gonna hit me and drives right at me....what would anyone else do?
what would you do ?
I stopped and turned to them and raised my arms like "what"......... he kept coming........ I didn't move.....as he swerved around me I did a spinning back kick into the back of his truck....and sent the back of the truck sideways a few feet, left a huge dent in the side of it.....they came to a screeching halt....I start for the truck....they took off like a bat out of hell.....needless to say I looked for that truck for a good long while, lucky for them I never found em.....lucky for me to, for I would be in prison to this day..... I love my freedom more then anything in this world except GOD and my Family.
no I am not a nice person...I don't smile unless it is to my kids or my wife, I don't really laugh....... I don't joke around.....I am a angry pissed off MFer.....that barely hangs on to life and sanity, but for my kids and wife.