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Houston - In So Many Words

Guess I could over how my recent trip to Houston was, but essentially traffic was insane, every dude carried a purse and I could have swore I saw Kevin Garnett j-setting at Club 20/20. I was pulled over several times by state troopers for miscellaneous reasons from supposedly speeding (which I wasn’t) to failure to use my turning signal within 100 ft of changing lanes. I almost let the tickets ruin the trip, but I enjoy seeing the Phamily and getting away from work, the stress of day to day life. Photos have been posted here.

They’re The Real Deal

I love these fools, They can take me from a complete shitty day, to forgetting why I was I carrying that sniper rifle up to the clock tower.

Things have been severely hectic lately on all fronts. I’m finally moving to the city. While its not under the best circumstances, I’m actually looking forward to living in the city for once. I can go back to be a city boy again, I just need to find a place by the end of the month. Finances have been weird as well, but I blame that on gasoline being $4.15. And relationship wise has had its up and downs. Life has been truly stressful, but I’m still here and still standing.

Truly A Platinum Pretty Boi


Patrick Kahozi, IIII

Six Years & Still Going Strong


Just a little something I put together. See it here on the KPsiK site

Not So Fresh Ink


Still needs some touch ups but I think it looks great.

That Baby Blue & Gold

I am back home. I enjoy seeing the Phamily, despite all the drama involved with getting to South Carolina. On the way back, I thought about the growth of my organization and how truly beautiful it is. And somewhere between Asheville NC and Louisville KY I wrote this:

A man of esteem and class is what I chose to uphold
With the strength and the courage of that baby blue and gold

I walk the path and cross the sands that others have tried
Following my calling, surpassing the fallen, lost to the wayside

Nothing can stop my journey, I will see this unfold
For the prize I seek is certain, that baby blue and gold

Even when I am weary and about to fall to my knees
Apollo’s grace will keep on going for this I believe

With my cane in my hand, to steady my step that was not easily strolled
I have made the glorious journey to the land of that baby blue and gold 

This is for all my brothers, active, inactive, those who are no longer with us and those who have yet to join us.