Me, myself, and I
Set a course. If Life can get any more descriptive, vivid, and real. You would meet me, in the flesh and blood. Governing over all of the terrains and territories, which you’ve dreamed up of conquering. Causing females all over the world to fawn and flounder over how I neglect any and every thought of personal hygiene. Just for myself to be stuck with an elephant in the room. It wasn’t easy, getting through one whole lecture, in my freshman year of college. At St. John’s University. A nimbus 2000 flying broom would be ideal for myself to not be observed upon for being inappropriate or vulgar when it comes to the opposite sex. I need to know which time of day matters the most to shaolin monks, all over the country of China. Just so that I can wind back the hands of time, and truly be one with nature. God knows everything. I don’t know everything. Falter at the thought of my existence and feel a guiding hand come down upon you as you encrouch yourself for Life happening to you in ways which are both significant and insignificant. You can truly take up the mantle which you’ve placed me upon and enrich your senses with happiness. Poverty stricken at birth, only, to the naked eye, and not to my own immediate family members. The Great Jubry is at work here, with my current writing. Nothing matters was my first writing on this web page. Sand and rock would not cause you to say God’s name in vain, would it? The streets are what I call my second home, ever since, I worked at a White Castle fast food restaurant for 5 months, in Commack, New York. You wouldn’t write a facebook post about me, would you? Better yourself and change your thinking when it comes to anything for the dollar, or what not. Females everywhere, decide, upon, who gets the last laugh or not. Life’s everywhere, and in your blood and bone. Think twice, before, you lay your hands upon me. Life just might creep up from behind and catch you by surprise.