In vice, the line between good and evil isn’t thin. it is non-existenting. You can’t know evil people by how they act or treat others in public. They are the greatest pretenders. You know evil people by what they are capable of behind your back and in front of you. You know evil people if you can catch them. Once you do, don’t ever disbelief their acts. They’re great at it. You know good people by how they treat those who envy and maltreat them, those who maltreat them because of who they are, and how they treat their enemies,—with reasonable kindness. Today I am thankful that sometimes goodness prevails over evil. This happens only sometimes. And for this I am thankful. I invite spirit to me, in kind, as I am.
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.