Hello World!
Monday, March 21, 2011
TO LIVE BY.
It is not the critic who counts: not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again, because there is no effort without error or shortcoming, but who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself for a worthy cause; who, at the best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knew neither victory nor defeat.- Theodore Roosevelt
WHO AM I?
Eunique. 21. LV/DC. The REAL HU. I like to read, write and thrift. I still watch VHS movies. I write letters on paper with pens and stamps. I buy old school earrings. I love a lot of people. I get mad easily. I hug too much. Speak my mind too little and make errors daily. I love being me. I'm unique. I'm growing. I'm great. I'm blessed. Enjoy.
THE DOPE ONE.
AUDACITY OF DOPE?
AUDACITY OF DOPE is part culture, part personal; part hate, part love. It's about growth and memories and visions of things that have yet to happen. You see, I've always been great. This, fortunately, is innate, but to say I have always lived up to my potential would be ... lying. I'm attempting to tap into it and keep record while experiencing others do the same. Stick along for the ride.
