A Letter to My Younger Self
Randy,
It's 2009, the day before Thanksgiving. You're leaving Atlanta and headed to Charleston to spend time with your family for the holidays. Before you...
A Letter To Charlamagne Tha God
Cthagod what up,
It’s been a minute. I know I just saw you at your Atlanta book signing, but we didn’t really get to talk....
MS Couldn’t Stop Me
Words by Randy Roper
“The doctors say it’s Multiple Sclerosis.”
Those were the words I heard from my mother as I woke up, laying in a...
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My cousin and one of my best friends, Cedric Williams, is a Strength and Conditioning Coach with the University of South...
Letter To My Younger Self
Dear 18-Year-Old Randy,
Happy Birthday, kid. You made it to 18. It’s a big year. You’re old enough to vote. You’re a senior in high...
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Letter To My Younger Self
Dear 18-Year-Old Randy,
Happy Birthday, kid. You made it to 18. It’s a big year. You’re old enough to vote. You’re a senior in high...
MS Couldn’t Stop Me
Words by Randy Roper
“The doctors say it’s Multiple Sclerosis.”
Those were the words I heard from my mother as I woke up, laying in a...
A Letter To Charlamagne Tha God
Cthagod what up,
It’s been a minute. I know I just saw you at your Atlanta book signing, but we didn’t really get to talk....
