My readers, it’s crazy how much I don’t seek to hide my suffering or my flaws while they act out whatever they choose around me. It’s even crazier I must agree, how if not for phobia, I could still be acting out risking the proper diet and natural aids for my health. It is crazy indeed. What is there to gain for this? I am all the sacrifices I have made for too long. I am the sacrifices I am. My prize can never be a mate. That can’t be a prize. What could possibly be my gain and I will never stop working through all the odds. These frauds certainly need to be solved by dignifiable justice not degenerate justice. Finding a pattern yet my smart readers? Thank you for being here.
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.