Tales from the Book of PandaMan

My Uncle Ray presented me with an empty green covered book when I was 15 going into a new school from an extinct former life and I sensed he wanted me to journal. For the next 3 years I was too busy serving or entertaining in every fashion possible until I reached a dead end. Cul-de-Sacs have always induced heebie-jeebies, yet at least you know the way out was your way in. After a Creative Writing class at Orange Coast College my thirst for poetry ignited and thus was born the Book of PandaMan, a journey of recovery, back-sliding, pointless goals and finally redemption; Then more events occurred and The Wanderings began, yet that dear blog investigator is for a later blog. May the narrative abide.