My name's Jabari!
First, some things. I most certainly do not have things figured out. Im sitting in a Starbucks I dont like having just worked a few hours at a very awkward time for very awkward pay- and while im thankful for being able to do work for currency Im left with this.. "eh". i want to be more. I want to GIVE more. Back when I was cuddled up to mr. boopster (if that was his name) I bet I wasnt thinking i just couldnt wait until i was typing a blog on a coffeeshop with sore feet. But here I sit. On the same ball as you, traveling just as fast as you, thinkin thoughts with my brain, hearing music with my ears, smelling the roast with my nose. And thats something.
Guess I'll get started on the rest.