Stacking Blocks

Childsplay

When I was a kid, I played Jenga and played with blocks like nobody knew. I had joy in every delivery of effort in playtime. From throwing hands in boxing gloves to racing bikes at the track, every moment felt like a pure flow.

Moving into adulthood however, there are so many roadblocks it is absurd. People are always attempting to Master you. They want you to be their puny little bitch. That’s fine to a degree. I can accept being a bitch to a lender or limited partner. They’re helping me achieve my dreams so I’d rather be a puppy with phat balls than a bitch.

Taking the right guidance is everything. Money hungry bozo clowns will expose themselves eventually, like the idiot who I paid money to that blocked me today.

If I exchanGe a dollar with you, then you have to be my honor. Don’t judge me motherfucker, tell me my sentence for misbehaving. Going ghost is a disrespectful fucking trait. Being a traitor to your day ones is an even worse behavior.

I hate people that go ahead and become informants for a reason - they’re willing to betray everyone for a dollar bill. Ultimately, we are moving into a timeline that men fucking hate. Guess what? They can suck my dick. I’m well aware of the art of this realm now. I have no fear. I step into light and fight for mine everyday if I must. Everything is in her honor. I cannot believe living a life where I am willing to betray the people I love. I love too many people to put them in the eyes of the law because of what my ears here, yet here we are, in an age where they can tap our phones anyways.

In a day in age where government betrays its citizens, or has the ability to through a swift hand of 3 letter agency buttfuckings - you have to be cautious. Otherwise people will leave you leaking for no reason besides to protect their own reputation. I spit on the dead and wipe my ass with their hair for a reason. Because I could care less about their honor. Everything I do is for one woman, or women in general - however I am more willing to stay with one than I am to whip it out for anyone. Love is a magic in it’s own right. You cannot play with that. You are either fully devoted or you’re falling in a spiral of despair. Sleep and Rest either come through being an efficient single individual or through an effective partnership that honors one another.

Since I’m at the bar and my laptop notified me that we’re at 10%, I’ll leave with one keynote for the audience attending today:

Don’t be a bitch. Don’t let no one control you. Do you to the fullest. Accept only the best employment and treatment. Don’t let others fuck you over for money. Don’t let others try to ruin your vibe. Be a phoenix and rise above it all. Love you - DroolCRE