they crashed into the abyss

mere seconds

artificial gravity isn’t so artificial when you can’t escape it

and they fell into cold dark waters?

you wouldn’t know which way is up?

and even if your windows were down?

the wind gets knocked out of you falling from a treehouse?

or missing a step?

they fell into the abyss?

and even if they were knocked out?

the cold water rushing in at your feet would bring you back from the near dead?

only to die in fear?

cuz they musta heard something?

and felt the vehicle falling forward?

i musta counted 4 cars with lights?

and AI could predict this

and scientist know how to put things in the environment to get the results they want

now i may not have the better argument

i may not even have the proof

but Riley was found with his clothes off

or at least his bottom half

i was happy to have “a boy” visit me in my dream

and i am not the reason for making him cry

someone mounted him in real life

he hurt his shoulder

the only way i could reach him for a hug was to “mount him” (hop up)

but this aggravated his shoulder and he began to cry in public

and i being humiliated “woke up” in a 4th awakening

tis all…

i’ve been watching that bridge fall

with traffic on it

and my irrational fear of bridges was not irrational at all

that old lady biking over the bridge a couple hours from here – who died clinging for her life – and fell – into concrete below

cuz our best jobs were given to third parties

“who work harder and smarter than us”

and other countries are happy cuz we are paying for their pensions

and even if i wanted to unblock his number – i destroyed all evidence – including the trash bin

call me gross one more time on my period

and by the way, “gross” is my favorite word to now comment on practically everything

a couple got married? gross


and they got CHILDREN inspecting the crash site


and Boomers wanna skip over GEN X and give House to GEN Y


please call me gross one more time cuz i will fucking hunt you down


cut your little fucking tongue out


kiss your little bloody pouty lips


what’s the matter boo? cat got your tongue?



it’s just a blog post with minimal freedom of speech


i hope i get banned from social media for not meeting community guidelines anywhere


rust is MOLD is the Devil


yasss rust is mold

moldy metal


i don’t know if i can ever drive across another bridge again

or take a flight

the risk isn’t worth it


a woman jumped into a frigid river to save her dog – leaving behind a husband and 4 children I would like

she was found 4 days later holding her dog, both dead


*selfish mode on*

i ain’t dying for you or a dog


God is real tho and i am paying for my sins


i just hope i can pay for them in better housing without an hoa or loaded gun in the doorway


i cancelled my 225 loan


devil gonna be hard pressed to get me to put my pennies in a shoebox taped up


or sign on any dotted line


motherfucker didn’t even offer me a sandwich, meal, or coffee (the realtor)


got me off bedrest to go see the devil with a gun


“this place is still occupied. the owner lives here”

me: “oh”

him: “there’s the owner”

me: *smile big, put out hand*

*do not appear a threat*

drove a total of 4 ish hours for barely a walkthrough


sometimes people put steps over land that dips

and i think im stepping into a sinkhole

“oh”


and the upcoming doc appt is with a girl

my life flashed before my eyes and i saw the life i lost

the life i could’ve had

and it’s hard to not drive off a bridge


Bible says Jesus will return as part if the 144k

i hope he hears me calling for him like Gavin does in a crowd


the good doctor didn’t trap bb in the mental ward (this time) to give her the “special treatment”


but it’s all coming back to me now

the 6000 lives i have lived

and still haven’t learned my lesson?


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