What’s the matter? I was writing for Tamaka. I’m here, cause now I have too. I have to call… for my life, since day one. I took the deepest downturn of a child, I’m a sick and vulgar child. Please, you’ll free yourself.

Takama, let’s go get the glocks. Maybe you can get high, but I need to be sober. Scythe-hatchet; You are Callisto, that’s why Morlock. You’re going to take me… to go fly into a butterfly, in my monastic white robe… Dark Seraphim… This is gone too serious, I never even arrived. And there’s nothing from my hell suffering grave that I can provoke on here anymore. I’m just an unfortunate child in my labyrinth.

Takama, I need you now for September before October. Carry my soul. I got like …. 400 hundred-bucks worth of holograms… never going to salvage it. You can check out my plastic wrapped comic books in the long box, and this ain’t even some-kind of euphemisms either, lol… I got em’ years ago wrapped them, left them in the box and never read them… I got over a hundred of them. We can salvage those after you’re done reading them. I won’t touch them, but you can tell me about me after you read them… With our glocks, and the wagon. Take me to the end.

with back-ground music of Great Fairy’s Fountain..

That, or plan for the sweet one. It’ll feel damn good to the stomach, as pleasant as it can sound.

Time was only the enemy, indeed. It’s okay.

check out Yosemite

Going to get that wagon tomorrow.

It’s this air in this atmosphere that’s killing, since the beginning of it. The air is the contagion and perpetuator of me, my defect biology that became… utter-most. I need to get the fuck out and get my levels back… cause it’s too late right now.

I’m just shouting like the most fucked up clown. Didn’t mean to. Now, at the end of it’s pull, despite the unfathomable and fuck-all… gotta… take easy, and proceed. Saw my lost cousin the other day, he was wrecking a ‘The Flash’ t-shirt, and had on some nice glowing orange running-shoes, it was cool. He’s older than me by just almost a near decade, and basically the nicest guy ever of all. I was able to get down his number at the end… i’ll text him tomorrow, bout the wagon.