For L.OJ (and Those Who Had My Heart, or Wished I Could Give It To)

You remind me of an October breeze

The cool air that blows on a warm morning

Whose scent and feel takes me back to more innocent times

When the relationship we had was much simpler

Back when I, during my childhood, didn’t know anything, and wasn’t aware of anything

One of those things being what drew you closer to me was my naivety

But nothing ever changes,

I’m still as naive as before, if not even moreso

For believing that the more I grew older and matured,

The closer I would get to being with you

Church In Kamale

I had a dream, first night or the fourth

That I was slicing through some flowers but blood bloomed forth

And from this blood, crimson willows sprung

And from the branches of the willows, our bodies hung

In the fields that surrounded us, bird songs were sung

Such was the vision that the night had brung

That’s when I realized that the fire will sing

And you’ll certainly answer when the blower starts to ring

There’ll be no disruption of transmission when the brick begins to ping

And I will fall in the scarlet foliage that the action will bring

The Sun will come out, no soul to cleanse the spot

And so there we all lay, in due time beginning to rot

The fetor of The End overtaking the lot,

The sole remaining memory persisting as the day grew hot

And as the evening grew cold, and the day turned to night

Everything in remained in balance with nature, so it will be all right

The Wisdom of Others

“If My Lawyer Tries To Stop Me, He’s Gone Need A Lawyer To Stop Me”

“Maybe the point of life is just, living it?”

“Continue screen music should always go hard, because a playa needs to know that he fucked up”

“We live in good times.”

“I’m coming to pick you up, but you’re driving.”

“I try to say I love her often. Who would say that to her if I don’t?”

“I’mma always be fat in my mind.”

“Salsa is all about enlightenment.”

“Unexpected happens pretty often.”

“Being a man is knowing where you’re needed most.”

“There are things in this world you cannot accomplish alone, no matter how many sacrifices you make.”

“The specialty of this restaurant is water. I will never come back.”

“Erasers slowly sacrifice themselves because of your mistakes”

“You know, I used to want you to kiss me, and now, I want you to kiss me less.”

“Be responsible for her. You ate her cooking.”

“Flexing? At this day, at this hour??”

“You’re the man, Twinkle Toes ;)”

“God respects silence.”

My Bits and Pieces

It’s only “too long” when she makes a fuss, but okay

If the whole league is play “Little League”, then that’s just the game

I don’t complain

Play in accordance with the meta, find a way to successfully go against it, or get left

I can’t believe it’s not butter

ReviewBrah really out here looking like Lionel Barrymore, that’s crazy

Unlike last time where I was hoping that I wouldn’t get messaged back (and was glad when I wasn’t), I really hope I’m able to link tomorrow

Reading the strategy guide to this dude’s bossfight is making me want to hurt myself

These kids nutty, bruh

I’m Fabio.

I’m sensitive when it comes to eyes

I love Tomar’s voice

How do you raise a child in America in 2021? How do you teach them to live the right way?

I can’t even end this here, but it’s not like I have anything better to do

Let’s go for one more

Grandpa’s here

“Switched up, I got nerve/Loyalty’s just a word”

I felt that.

“My plan is to blow up, and act like I don’t know nobody”

I felt that too.

Wingstop has Hot Lemon wings for a limited time and…I can’t afford Wingstop 🙁

I’d love to have a collection of fragrances, for myself and my room. I seek to continually smell lovely and be in lovely smelling surroundings.

Rick James was a “habitual line-stepper” and abyss-dweller.

I am a perennial void-trekker. I recurrently submerge myself within the void. It’s not the same thing though, as dwelling in the abyss.

You feel me?