The Origin of "My Crazy"



Life Ain’t Worth Living… Unless You Live it the Way You Want to… And even
then, the benefits are questionable. That’s the way I’ve always lived my life. This
motto has inspired some to take chances, inspired dread in others, and have led
some to use insults.

One of the hardest things for people to do is be real with themselves. Amazingly, we
lie to ourselves more often than we care to admit. Even more amazingly, most of us
don’t even realize that we’re lying to ourselves. There are only a small percentage of
people on the planet who don’t fear being free thinkers, who don’t fear being
individuals, and these are the people I enjoy exploring in my writing.

There was a time that I felt like I didn’t have enough life experience to write anything
of substance. So, I jumped in my car and travelled cross country from Miami to Los
Angeles. Living out of my car in Los Angeles (by choice) made a tremendous impact
on me.  It took me back to those days as a child when I had no true responsibility but
to keep from hurting myself.  I enjoyed not having boundaries.  From then on, I
vowed to never have boundaries and to never be a prisoner of someone else’s
wishes for me.  This is the stubbornness from which my art is created.  This is the
fuel that keeps me alive… even when most times I’d rather be dead.

I am a creative writer who lives and breathes to create sensational experiences.  The
internet opens the doors to reach an international audience who enjoys using the
internet to discover entertainment sources.

I started out writing in the 5th grade but didn’t get my first publishing credit until I
moved to Atlanta for college, which led to national publications with articles and short
stories. The first time I published a novel, I only embarked on the journey for the sake
of the experience. When I moved back to Miami, I loved the publishing experience so
much that I had to do it again. I adored the experience. Even so my writing, although
entertaining and interesting, had no backbone. I needed more experiences.

That’s when I became a junkie… a travel junkie… an experience junkie… a drama
junkie… a big event junkie… an information junkie… I wanted to know it, I wanted to
do it, I wanted to experience it… and I couldn’t get enough of it.

My loves, hates, passions, angers, the drugs, the sex, the greed, the envy, the
deceit, the drama gives me something to share with you.

I hope you enjoy “my crazy” because I have learned to love it.
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