Sup Steemit. I am a long-repressed, introverted quasi-pseudo poet who has let his words sit rotting for (literally) decades in a closed box never to see the light of day...

...and now I am going to reveal myself completely to all you Steemians, strip down and open my gabardine under which I am totally naked, sporting transparent flesh and let your eyes behold the blood pumping through my veins and arteries, my heart thumping, my stomach gurgling and dousing food with acid, it won't be a pretty sight, my intestines contracting and pushing shit out of my body, my muscles clenching and relaxing as my lungs expand with breath and release the air that I have recycled taking O2 and making it CO2, my gift to the trees, our persistent exchange of life, feeding off each other...this is not a run-on sentence but perhaps a run-on thought... Please forgive me in advance for the garbage I am about to smear all over this steemit account. I might try to post some new crap too if I am able to force my mind, which has been floating somewhere in a foreign galaxy, far from Earth, to form emotional vomit into words once again, been writers block for 20 something years..."Ground control to Major Tom...Can you hear me, Major Tom? Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do..."dun da dun da dun, da dun dun...