Meet Olutayo, a talented young man who believes he is of little accomplishment. I BEG TO DIFFER. As I interview him on a mildly warm October day at a Border’s bookstore, I learn about someone who lives life to the fullest. He believes that life and his experiences speak to him, citing that his greatest inspiration is life itself, and whether it be his experiences or someone else’s, everything has equally touched him.
Flyer than a Piece of Paper bearing my name.
PINO NOTE: This is from the perspective of a male, but you can apply this to both sexes.
DON'T STOP FOR NOTHING.
For two long months, he has gotten closer to a girl he’s quite fond of (will call her ‘another’). However, he admitted that something is missing, that ‘je nais se quoi’ if you will. That ‘something’ wrest in the hands …
I LOVE MUSIC.
“One good thing about music – when it hits you, you fail no pain.” – Bob Marley
Last night, I had the euphonious honor to attend The Kings of Leon’s first ever concert at Madison Square Garden. It were with the biggest fans I know, two great friends in Joy & Stephanie. …
Unlimited Plan.
As text messages stand at the forefront of this digital communication, I’ve learned …
2008 – Living Poor, Thinking Rich.
After a week of reflection, I’ve had many accomplishments I can be proud of, none being bigger than the New York City Marathon two Sundays ago. But reflecting on the ups and downs that consummate my life, especially the last 3 years, I drew a conclusion that the PROUDEST MOMENTS I’ve ever had was living POOR, yet RESOURCEFULLY in 2008 – and SURVIVING IT.
And on Sunday, I commiserated with another young man who could empathize with my situation 2 years ago, exponentially. His …
Friends from afar.
This is a story of friendship & camaraderie, reliability & un-reliability, need & want.
Inspired by true events, a lack of events, and Facebook. Perhaps my motivation in writing this personal story is to get a response; but even more so, what I really expect is NOTHING.
“We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection.” – Abraham Lincoln
2:30pm – November 12, 2010 – After shooting a basketball at the park …
LOOK AT ME NOW.
17 years ago today, I was already in my second month of 7th grade at Kellenberg Memorial. I had the distinction – at 4 feet 7 inches – of being tied for the shortest person in school.
