Why would anyone seek to make me more unknown? That is the question.
I am an unknown. And if you’re reading this and have access to any real time statistics for my site, you knows I don’t give a rat’s ass. I am so unknown, I am aware of more physical stalkers than my WordPress followers.
This begs the question. Why would anyone seek to make me even more unknown? I must wonder. How much money in the name of FBI investigations and school loans could have been stolen from me for there to be a requirement for me to be this unknown. Labor cannot be rationalized coming from the laborer. Why would any aspect of it be decipherable by any other means?
Clearly, my readers, justice is inevitable because I won’t stop working for justice and beyond it. For every evil they every died, every harm they ever did, let my good come back to me, let my good come back to me beyond them. Amen.
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.
edewlogics.com 