Master Premier Super Jedi Hippy Flipping Trolling Zombie Dick Nut Ball Face Cunt Whore Beeeeeyatch.
believe in the dream. One last time. Before the eclipse of your mind. Before the shadows of your soul engulfs your very being. Live, laugh, love even, ya know man? Create, teach, learn, build, just fucking talk about shit ya know? When was the last time people really sat down and listened to what you had to say, and not just fucking half listened, or fuckin’, ya know, trying’ ta get in your pants listen, spill your fucking soul out your ear into a glass and drink from the tree of knowledge, or maybe the elixir of youth, I don’t fucking know man! People are deaf and selfish and wonderful and sadistic and hateful and loving all at the very same time. Me on a regular basis <_>
Two fools that crutch their feeble sense on verse;
Who, by my muse, to all succeeding times
Shall live, in spite of their own doggrel rhymes; 
A terrible thunderstorm surprises them at sea, and their ship catches afire… 
My charisma outweighs my stench apparently haaaa…
I only have what I am told by people I trust to piece together my perception of the world and reality.
Perception. I guess that’s all I can really say.
I’m trying to move on from everything, not just this or that.
No more apologies.
It’s all one big circle I guess…