Had A Downtime Day. Filtering Through To Essence. Poetry.

Didn't accomplish allot today, except food for thought! Since it's 6.59Prime Excepted, one can expect to take on The Lot. Regain self and health, as I stand the help as hint in minor. They shall mind their p's and q's while dotting their I's and crossing their T's. Hug Life Is Thug Life Minus The T. No longer victimage to the indifferent machine and a blank fazed zombie apocalypse regime.

I'll sing disco Bee Gees Stay'n' Alive AC/DC style!!! The barefoot earth runner outrunning any measurement as the mile. The Dance is 2 steps forward and one step back! Pause to break and see what's at stake then move forward toward fully to not be set back to a fatal mistake.

My allergic reactions, my spazzing, spasms and raging! Keep it for my self as gems to release as a story for later. The cravier craving is way beyond ranting and raving. Prestige of thought and sociality, clear communication against being treated as a number with brutality. The deemers are schemers and name callers. The whole culture needs a makeover! Time for the Prime to take over!!

Am all ready set go! With all the knowledge I already know! And ready to learn some new tricks, this dog ain't fixed, or fixated on nothing but transmorphing into a friendly bear! Not a care bear, just not a scare bear. The kinda rip and tear that you need not beware. It's aimed at the mechanical vultures that cannot process plastic waste! Unleash the plastic eating mushrooms! Make haste!