Hole Ship
Cut Noose Lips
IDGAF WHERE YOU’RE FROM - PULL UP.
I humble brag, that’s it. I never quit though. So don’t talk shit.
There’s one place that never lies. The gym.
People can say what they want to others and that’s that.
People can conceal, project, deceive. Endless list, that’s why there’s codes. or scripts.
People can do whatever the fuck they want and there’s only one place it all shows.
The gym.
More than anything . . . the pull up bar is either your bitch or your whip.
I haven’t done pull ups in a while, I’d admit, but there’s a different set of energy you can take at any equipment in the gym when you know you don’t quit.
Don’t quit on your health.
It’s the number one hinderance in my life and I’m nearly 27.
ripe for the club no one desires.
My inability to ground my own desires into correcting issues has resulted in many challenges that came from unsolved Roots . .
Unfortunately there’s a fault in my ownership.
As there can be for many that say they’ll hit the pull up bar but barely realized that they’ve worked well past it and things are looking grim on the next move and it’s almost a quarter past, oh shit, midnight.. Again…
Happened to me like 2 days ago. I was working in the garden and realized “oh shit, the last thing I ate was here, yesterday, at noon” luckily one of my mentors allowed me to take the protein shake he had brought and offered me other items, before buying me lunch. That’s the beauty of having access to people who have abundance, they put people first before content or other items. I’m guilty of putting people up to the block for a wooden spoon hand spanking but that’s about it. What more do you want? Anyway;
The day before this, he brought me lunch from the same place we went to the day after, a mother-sun local eatery in a food truck park nearby one of his properties.
I scarfed that down while he worked on some plants and we chatted. After I got home, I decided to some how end up leaving the house approx. 5 times for various errand runs nearby, amongst one, I got an organic hard cider
OMW back with coconut water and my cider, I slowed down by the ‘college’ age kids playing die up & corn hole down the street to ask if I was welcome to play in an hour . .
They said sure so off I went. My 🍯 was about to leave for work and I wanted to test some things learned from talking to strangers and introduce the dawg to a crowd.
I came back home, threw Laundry in the Oven and walked the dawg for a lake on sip from bakcamel no dock shit. He drop byrd aa watch Vgeese flocks stop. Dog good.
(Who’s Schizo/Dyslexic Again, Knob??????)
Sorry for the ignorant shit, where were we… 😆😆🤤🤤🇺🇸🇺🇸💹💹
1V1-ING
They’re still upset bout the break up across the pond, it’s all love but check the fucking ego bro. We get it, you add a ton of value, but that’s judgement. We don’t take that shit .lite. That’s why I fired ‘Respect’ back because you don’t know fucking shit.
Now for the real ones, Imma take it up a notch on because I’m sick with it right now. 😆😆😆😆😆.
Go back to eating your Sharky Shark Fish shit.
We eat GMOs in America, you could never stomach working through that, privileged beeaaaacchhhhh.
We gotta drag our cells up out the dirt here, to even make it past 30 - look at your Puppet Masters, making y’all look LIKE BEECHES - push those dinosaurs the fuck out your own damn self All Powerful Rue.
Quit with your commentary and take your following to the promis land hoe. I
f you won’t die for it, then fuck you. You’re dog shit and I don’t even pick up that shit.
I door knock the neighbor kids and give them the $20 they earn while you eat my word play beeeeaaaachhhhhhhhh.
GB Could Never fathom a Lets Go Brandon Anthem…… You can’t say let’s go about some fucking dinosaurs who halve all gold and take control. Robbing every soul.
Fact, non-fiction; SP-RLB 😆 ILY!!!
During my time in Juvy, there’s a side I didn’t tell that happened in the hospital. It’s the time where I was actually experiencing a ‘past life regression’ at 17, or at least one synthesized by recent research I had done then. Either way, I was convinced I was a pharaoh from Egypt and my pyramids were rising from the soil to become our freshest mountain ranges. Deadass. I was banging on doors/walls, fighting cops, to/from hospital. My mind was fuq’d then but truthfully,
It has always just been a labyrinth, except now I draw the path for it.
It’s one reason why I like/started learning Arabic, it’s crisp. I took a positive from it.
I mean look at the writing. اتفاق; in depth. The calligraphy is pure flow state.
The beauty of this language is the extensions of meanings when you go deep. aitifaq is not the same as tamasuk or تماسك.
This language is the language the living used to expose those rising the dead…
Except they tried to exterminate the dead completely. You don’t fuck with spirits.
I don’t want to talk about these times further than I have, not here,
they’re the hardest times I went through, I was incarcerated while going through all of this. It was strange as fuck. All of it . . . . . every experience. THat goes else where.
That month was hell. Luckily I was out of the mental delusion within a few days but still, at 17, that fucked me up deep from a trauma perspective.
So yes, I’ll call out another Anon that could be 5 or 60, I don’t give a fuck. I’m the commander of respect. Chief General. Walk through million degree flames like I did.
That story is for another day
never Act Tall. Stand Tall and don’t regurgitate that which is already written in stone and light . . . . . like it’s new . . . . . it’s sacred . . . . . regardless if you say Esoteric or hasafatan, it’s the same shit. S/Light Work beach.
So fuck you to those who don’t attempt to understand the power of their fingers and throat before they approach you.
That’s why I make sure to spit in my hand in front of you before I’m about to shake if I’ve already uncloaked you, or when I’m afraid you’ll show me the bottom of your shoe at any point…..
That’s all folks. Back to fucking work. No hump day bullshit. I’m stomping on throats and breaking fingers this AM. Adios, or better yet, ارتفاع جيد
yasil lieabah