Where I Live
reminding me of what I should eat for lunch. The sirens of police cars reminding me of
all the chaos going on in our city. I love tasting pizza fo Italian kitchen on U street, oooii!
Seeing crazy people at anacostia just makes me feel proud of the diversity within our
city: internally and as well as racially. You guys should come visit sometime.But let’s get
real now: when I was little, life was simple.Got up in the mornings to the sweet smell of
mambo sauce, went to school, stayed in aftercare, and come back home. Everything
was fine.
I knew my city only got attention for being the nation’s capital, but that was alright; we
already had our own culture. The process of howDC was built was maddening, but I’m
not gonna get into that right now. Then came overpopulation. The inner-city was
crowded and very overwhelming. Instead of worrying about what I would have mambo
sauce with, I was now realizing how many people were inhabited in this city and even in
this whole entire planet! For some reason, I just felt so worrisome with all these people,
people walking down the streets, streets such as U street, 16th street and G and 7th
street/s downtown where the wizards play. Overpopulation is a problem: a big problem.
Let’s identify what can be done in order for the U.S. population/Global population to be
more spread out, not forming genuine claustrophobia within my city, and as well as the
whole entire U.S.: spread out. Thank you may you have a blessed day.