Do you not know, what you’re doing to me. Things I go through don’t go through easily. Place we come from people don’t get what they need. And if they do they spent some years on there knees. Chasing our dreams, make us feel dumb. Just getting our weed and getting our lunch. There is the clock, you better punch. Go get your bread although it won’t be much”.

I guess I’ve always been hot headed. authoritarian issues just like a barbaron. Never like to settle down like to migration. I don’t want to plant my feet I won’t get hydrated. I am like a tumble weed always on vacation. I don’t have to have her clean, I don’t want a maiden. I want someone just like me, need a mother’s savage. Sure I got a lot of green but it ain’t cabbage. But it also ain’t money it’s a strong lettuce. Yes I swear to you all it’s medication. It helps me find god even if I’m sinning. I still keep a sober mind even with my mind lifted. It’s really the only time I feel the lord presence. I don’t know if I’m lying but that’s a high sentence. I’m sure we all felt god when we were all children. That’s why it’s kind of odd that it’s so different.