My readers, the Englishman, who because of his intellectual prowess brought shit and shenanigans to existential science. He running around taking from those he feels he can cheat to those he can surround himself, faking science for superiority before and after the fact because in his sickeningly unintelligent view, nature, what ensures life ultimately could not handle life by her own merit. All so he can have what he doesn’t in a natural setting unjudgemental in kind. He could describe life but couldn’t describe nature.
Nature is ultimately life and becoming. The Englishman, the existential opposite of me, the reflectioneer kingsman, reflectioneer king may be in the process of learning some new hard lessons. I learned from the best in this case to know what is and isn’t, what could and couldn’t be. My primal education was England based. I love and have no regret about it. England the colonizer. And there would have been no possible world I wouldn’t ultimately respect his home and the rules governing it because they are mostly decently set (however imperfect and prejudiced) and I am an individualist freedom lover. So Englishman, did you say burn it all down, burn it to the ground? Or maybe he hasn’t learned his lessons enough yet. Whatyousay Englishman? England, thank you for being here? Please support the free books for life cause as your knowledge is renewed in lessons of life and freedom.
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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