Thursday, April 16, 2009 Sean, I remember when you came home one day when you were a boy and got in your first fight. They called you a sissy boy and you kept thinking you were some union goon or IRA and deep down you cried about a bloody nose and how you ran. Your momma and me talked that night and said you were no sissy boy and I did not raise no sissy in my home. So yo momma and me plotted that night.
The next morning while you were waiting for the bus, she went up to you and popped you on yo lip and you fell down and dropped your books and ran inside. You said you were a union hero and nobody can pick on you like that, especially your momma and a girl. I didn't see it that way. I says "you got heart boy" and you look in that mirror with that big lip and read it. Those are the wounds of a real man and real men never run when they see the whites of their victims and who they overpower.
Boy, I know you to never back down from a honky or negro who is worth as much as you now. Boy you do your best to fight with other kids and they so much more but you never run and you grew up to be a real union goon and a terrorist. I am proud of you boy. They even wrote a warning and alert about you by that hot girl Napolit-something. You see the teeth on that fine lady? You see the weight on her?
You talk about one momma of a southern breed, now that is a woman. My point is these colors don't run boy and no union hero like you going to take a beating and a bloody nose by no weaklings, you hear me boy? You boys may be dumb as shit but you no cowards. I know you would never run when your momma give you a big lip or a bloody nose.
Whut’chu fear now? You fear some man or woman who got the better out of you or someone you could not steal from? Boy, don't be coming home to your momma and me until you look in that mirror and see that man you truly are, "because I am better, I am more worthy, and I need muh self." That dare is the man Sean, that dare the boy I raised boy! Now make your union proud and beat up some scabs. Ain't no cowards here and dirt stupid never runs! I didn't raise no sissy boy, you hear me boy?
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