I hate this photo. I look fat and my locs were at a an early stage where my hair made me look crazy. (Not sure what possessed me to wear dread locs for so long.) That said, it’s the only photo of me with Allen West. So, what am I gonna do?
This photo was taken in D.C at the National collegiate conference for the Young Americans for Freedom. I think that’s correct. I opened for Allen West, though I prefer to say that Colonel Allen West closed for me. I waited until he was finished and then snapped a photo of the two of us.
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