It’s crazy my readers, intelligence is not something you prove. I just don’t see it that way. It is proof in process. It is something you are that may or may not be known. It is simple other than the huge complexity they make it seem. It should never be complex unless it is forced. If I say I want to know where something is, there is no ulterior motive. There is a decent reason. I simply want to know. So no justice, no peace. There is evil in this world my readers, you can choose not to be a part of it. Some people are so wicked, they choose evil every time. No scheming with me eber, just decent good reasons. I don’t even have that kind of mind. This shit almost killed me. I must know.
I will debut longer form personal, experiential, and spiritual essays next year. I want to continue to do meaningful work. Help me conquer those who steal life, labor and liberty. Thank you.
When I realized comedy can be described as the things I say and do as well as the things I don’t say and do, I knew it was for me. I was seeing and hearing all kinds of shit that couldn’t be happening in the dreams and the nightmare we call society. I believe they call that crazy. You don’t need any proof. Someone just has to appear to have more potential at succeeding than you and you can make shit up about them. Better than that, you can plot to make them what you say they are. There’s always a ridicule am yet to encounter and the punches just keep coming. It is no miracle I survived. I am now more than qualified to tell comedically twisted true tales as a part of the jazz music festival, half time music. half time comedy. it is hilarious. In fact it is now a comedic-jazz music festival. Your receipts for music by ril and the free books for life cause mean the world to me. Help achieve justice.
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