I gotta stop typing after smoking 🚬
It’s really dumb.
It’s a disservice of a supposed outlet…
I’mma a bad boy 😔
Just not any good ….
One person was really mean to me…..
yeah 😔
So, going back to Israel, How much money do you think we sent them? And what would that money be used for?
You are already dominating the enemy.
With our help and technology and support and thoughts and prayers….
That’s not weird to you?
Not weird at all?
You’re committing hate crime if you talk about it… You’ll be witch hunted by the Christians…
Christ hunted
Splice funyuns…
Ya wrizzle ya rascal, I been peaking in your basket!
Slices of bread, there is no dread, in folding them..
Building,if you will, sandwiches..to the skies..
Did you ever look up at the night sky as a little boy?
Did you wonder what your sandwich would taste like in space?
We’ve all been there,
Today’s new product fixes that shit and costs x amount of dollars…
You want to get it?
(a device that will show me what my sandwich would taste like in space?)
Exactly..
It’s exactly what you need in life.. I think all your problems, all your circle walking, all your dumb shit… Could be solved… By one material object.
Plot twist.
At the end it turns out that I was right, and all of you were crazy.
But I was already dead so there’s no vindication… And while we’re thinking about it, who needs vindication?
Who needs to be the alpha in the room?.
Babies.
Insecure monkey Men, running in packs, dog mentality.
Rough rough grrrr..
“I’ll do your taxes for ya”
OHhH it’s like Tarzan got an office job .
Director -“That’s exactly right, to capture realism in the feel of real life”
It’s not even real pot!
That THC-A stuff that everyone is selling legally..
God,, It’s so f****** strong.
Like I just take a puff or two,then I’m in the stratosphere…
Funny how it used to be such a great sin, such a shame for people around you,..
How many ego tripping police officers I’ve dealt with because I happen to have an illegal substance on me..
A plant.
I’m talking about pot baby, I’m talking about you and me, I’m talking about all the good things and the bad things that could be..
Let’s talk about pot.
Let’s talk ABOUT pot..
I have straight up lost jobs and crashed interviews because of the one question
“Have you ever been convicted of a crime?”
Pot.
A whole bunch of times. Like, I don’t remember how many times I’ve been caught with small amounts of marijuana..
Steering your life..
(the man )
The man want em perfect and squeaky clean..
That job interview still really bothers me, had everything in the bag, references, great work history, great experience…
Then the question..
“are you a good boy, or bad boy?”
Murdered on wax and kill.-pac
Sometimes I like thinking about how much my rap heroes would hate me if we hung out…
Like, if Tupac was alive and he knew that I was a fan, If he checked into My life, he would say “fuck that guy”.
I would honestly be disappointed If he did anything else.
Like saying, I need you to be the person in the songs you write…
And if the artist is good,,, Then it is the same person on the other side
(Plus a whole bunch of shit talk)..
So anyways …..
Israel
The voice to text flows like s***, and something about the things I’m typing I’m,,, I’m very unhappy with it…
I feel…. I don’t know
A break might not be a bad idea,just a little one.
For centering.
I would like to learn how to have less run on sentences.
I understand trying to speak and portray authenticity,, thus the slang.. But speaking and typing are very different things.
Maybe if I type slower, I would have more meaningful sentences and substance.
Stop playing the ADD game, jumping from this thought to the next to the next, dabbling here, dabbling there..
(nobody needs a window into this?)
Nobody…. I’ll smear poop on the cell walls..
(Silence! 🤐)
Alright… sorry …
What was I talking about?
(refraining from typing when you smoke pot)
Ah…
Yeah probably.
Bukowski didn’t ask if a river of good. flowed out of you.
Maybe you can make it bad, scary, intriguing, beautiful, judicious, augmented, whatever.
I can’t drive..
(65)
65 million years ago,
There was space war!
That gamer, my former friend, dilemma, he believes that the Earth has been wiped out several times.
In terms of civilization,
And you have no idea what’s up in those stars, probably a lot of nothing.
Probably there’s nothing out there, and God created the world in 7 days, (One day off) .
Humanity got uppity, he flooded it..
Humanity got confused, he sent his kid down there.
To die..
So the kid, in special body clothing.. It’s superhero stuff, origin story, oh Jesus..
You what’s crazy?
Really crazy?
He actually sounds like a nice guy.
Isn’t that weird?
(needed to show you animals some manners..)
And we killed him for it.
Now, I can do anything I want and no sin is too great, as long as I return to Jesus.
As long as I’ bend my aching knee, shuffle my bones down to that altar..
Jesus has that pocket deal.
Like keeping a condom in your wallet back in the day.
“Just in case”
Just in case you have a wonderful evening, or spiritual warfare breaks out and crashes into our reality.. It’s brother versus brother neighbor versus neighbor, and a 12-match frenzy at the thunderdome..
Are you ready?
Shut the fuck up,shut your fuckin face..
ARE YOU READY?
(I kinda have to go to the bathroom..)
😔 alright…go, But take a hall pass.
Don’t ever get caught out there, don’t let them get to you, take this pass and may it guide you on your journey.
(I might be a little bit, I like the crap and scroll YouTube at the same time. So sometimes I get carried away, I hope that’s all right)
It’s fine…just get the fuck out of my face, alright?
(I’ll be quiet 😞)
Just go sit over there or something, where’s your headphones? Let’s put in your headphones.
(I can do it..I don’t need any help)
Justin, that’s a lie and you know it. You need all the help in the world…
(My phones dying…)
YOUR BULLSHIT FACTORY IS DYING!!
( no no,,I’m pure, I behave out of purity)
Full of “pure” horseshit..
So what do you do next? after admitting it in front of gods and kings?
Nothing.
, Hey,,, can I get out of here?
(Yea,,go ahead…)
It’s all right, we’ll get it tomorrow..
See ya man, drive safe…
dawn 