what the F? yall thought I feel off huh. don't think me, I'm far to big to be shut in. fu. never cared bout this Mc anyway like I was gonna let ya stick your price in me anyway. already. yea, my rock died, all ya could do is send condolences when in factually year two at UMA, was laughing at me,whose laughing now. moving it forward. still staying mental, meta and pseudo. see,look,listen,please pardon my cerebellum. wouldn't never a day go by, that darn sty, stay dry. mods aint never gonna be the same without ya. coffee still staining, ain't whining, sho as hell aint complainin. August 24th, by cremation. laid to rest out in Vegas, meantime, while my fourteen year old, still quiet, still holding it all back, and melatonin don't lie. if I was a Healthcare professional, I still can't save yall. Go far too much debunked research from semi back in 87, so. snoopy playing bingo. wth. hair went indigo, still up at four am, still trying to make light of it all these days, seemingly more n more zombies. me n mine been takin care of our Amiga, and fella sista a ours downtown, seeing her smile, gives me hope just to breathe and keep carrying on. yall will never know. like ever. could care less tho. All tall mcs always been just Rachel Karen's and John's to me. somebody please tell dj to bring his A to join as my autistic brightest light ever seen. lens sees him as Hulk. go figure a single mama, a sophomore in college, and frustrated with no help, from department of agriculture to education 🙃. my singing went into hybranation. daisywheel. just saying 😌 peace and shalom shandi Xx