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Open Letter to SSI

  SSI I have worked tirelessly for the Department of transitional assistance and for the United States of America for the last 26 years of my existence in America. I have only recently stopped working as of 2022 before that I did countless things to make my life better here in the United States of America. Currently, I am locked away from funds that could assist me in my survival while here in America. It has become extremely cost to find a place to live, and I am currently supported by the government under DMH. I currently receive a monthly bus pass and $30 to pay for Transportation expenses. My phone bill is covered by an agency called Bay Cove and I receive my food from the department of transitional assistance. I am in need of clothing books and art supplies I have been trying to run a nonprofit while disabled. The scars I physically possess are not visual. I am mentally disabled in the form of psych psychiatric illness. I have developed schizophrenia. Though I do not possess t...

YorkVille

  How Many Bullets does it take to Kill me. Words Swirl in my mind Bring Strong proof  To wildered Minds Memories from the hospital flow through thine eyes as if existing in current moment. Strong pause to thine sight to help I stay present     How many Centuries does it take to Bind My mind with the idea of Freedom.  Chain My Feet, Rope my Neck, Lynch Me Feeling unfree in a modern penitentiary Dinner time, bring forth thine Slah  words bind my mind with memories of now freed Africans dashing to Freedom. Arriving to Jamaica, the Promise Land with hope for Freedom.  Villagers and Free Mason Workers stand close watch under Master’s eye, one kiss you Own all of them, your Color don’t you forget it.

Nashville Voyager!

 Guys, I got featured in the Voyager go check out this article and give me some likes! https://nashvillevoyager.com/interview/meet-brittania-williams-of-boston/ This article really threw me for a loop because I was newly hospitalized, given all the tools in the world to make myself become absolutely notable, and all I could think about was the trauma from almost being blown up by a man who I don’t even care about. Like if my baby daddy tried to blow me up I guess I would deserve it because I gave him a baby. He’s stuck with that mother lover for the rest of his life. He is reminded of my face every single day. He wakes up you know so he can’t even hate me. He has to love me. Anyways, I was thinking about Hayden him and then divorce papers came in the mail. I still can’t believe it. He divorced me from the hospital. We didn’t even talk about a separation good enough before he sent divorce papers. I thought maybe we should get separated but not divorced certainly I thought there was ...

Get Featured

 So I am dying for a feature on somebody’s album, in a magazine, in a photo, just somewhere local, just did my first performance at Apex local common star coming out and doing her thing.  So now I recognize that some people might be confused about my sex or gender because I keep saying that I’m his wife or I’m his only guy and I just feel like sometimes I have an imaginary penis. I don’t know how many people feel like this, but sometimes mine grows in my mind and I just wanna grab somebody and have sex with them so I understand how men feel when they’re around women it’s like controlling that urge to not let your winker grow. It’s completely understandable cause sometimes the pussy talks to us too, and we have to be emotionally and mentally connected in order for those parts to work so that the water fountain can run. Anyways, hold music was inspired by my Sallie Mae debt collection bill where they told me I owe them over $60,000 for a degree that is absolutely useless unless ...

Hold Music 1&2 out now

  Hold Music On one thing you need to know about your new favorite writer is that I do not hold back. Yeah I smoke weed sometimes I even drink alcohol on occasion, but it has to be special occasions like New Year’s birthdays Christmas holidays stuff like that. I think that stuff should be consumed, minimally wine on the other hand who can go wrong with fermented grapes I have some papayas that I wanna ferment and make papaya wine. My whole music would be better than anybody’s hold music. Imagine getting a dose of Chiney be while listening and waiting for the receptionist who’s destined to give you bad news answer the phone. You’d probably be excited to just be able to hear something that doesn’t have swearers in it right yeah I might drop the dick or fuck bomb once in a while but it’s not all over plastered in my music cause my son has PG ears and I want him to grow up in the world where there are respectable human beings, not misogynistic music that teaches him to disrespect women...

Foul play

  Maura Healey Some things slip through the crack, this was one of them I was being forced to work from the office while I was experiencing a hardship during coronavirus and I got fired for recording the meeting. I believe I was in the right to request an accommodation while I was being denied one. I had just returned to work from my 5th or so medical leave in 2 years hospitalization and had an active domestic violence situation. I believe I was unjustifiable released from my position and are hoping you can take a look into the discrimination I was also receiving an obsessive amount of emails text messages and phone calls and emails from my supervisor despite sending screenshots of my difficulties. I was using the phone hotspot to power me as I was homeless at the time doing my job out of my truck and local coffee shops with secure WiFi.The Boston Globe I would like my position back with back pay. I didn’t deserve to be let go. It was coronavirus and everyone was working from home....

Blocked Again

  My Dearest Maurice   Happy new years readers! This is just a quick message since I’m blocked. Read if you want to. In my daily fantasy of us I imagine you waking up wanting sex. Assuming you want me as your future wife I shouldn’t be worried. Because as I age my hips have brung pain to the party. I had my fun. I hope you just want to chill. One day he’ll be mine again. Am I certain of that still, not anymore. You barely remember me on a daily basis. Messages still lie unopened waiting an emoji or heartfelt reply but that’s not how it’s going ain’t it. It’s going weird. It’s lacking love though you say it your words feel empty and void of true emotion. Or maybe I just don’t feel like you love me the way you say you do. I’ve also found comfort in the voice of another. His calm brings me peace. I’ve known him for almost 7 years now while we are just reconnecting after 30+ years. Our love feels distant almost worn out with time but strong nonetheless. Or maybe I’m dreaming of a ...