tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757081889955232586.post6371464036304895403..comments2008-09-30T18:09:53.452-07:00Comments on oh well i don't know, no one likes me: part 6.1 of a novel: dad saidHLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03608771403891098131noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757081889955232586.post-9686009974613788742008-09-16T23:34:00.000-07:002008-09-16T23:34:00.000-07:00Okay, the reason I’ve decided to write about Richa...Okay, the reason I’ve decided to write about Richard Wright is because his life is over and I read this little note on the internet on the day September 16th, 2008 that said, “Hey, Richard Wright is dead,” so I thought, “Okay, let’s honor him,” then I realized I didn’t know anything about him so it was kind of tough to honor him. I’ll say his father probably loved him. That is wrong. His father said, “You’re not much if you aren’t nothing.” This confused the young Richard Wright and he thought about why his father hadn’t just said he was nothing. Why did he go to the trouble of saying something confusing that once figured out was sad for a young boy to figure out. I wish Richard Wright loved his son.HLhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03608771403891098131noreply@blogger.com