people call me weird they say imma misfit when I split my cigarillos I feel them w incense. so it kinda depends.. they call themselves my friends... the story's kinda long so I don't know where in the fuck to begin... like a loose end.. or spin the bottle with your friends.. aiming for a rise of surprise with suspense, so I pretend! like I get through life by keeping up my chin, walking lifes dotted lines.. they transparent and thin loopholes, limits, success, finish, run this life back just like a RUN ON SENTENCE, bounce it back n fourth like a game of tennis, cockstrong like Popeye GIMME THE SPINACH!!! Wildin out character.. I be looney animated dude in toons call me u can call me GOOFY, cuz like dynamite blowing up in the movies, I be high on cloud 9 when I'm chiefin on my toonchie