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Down.

Down.

That seems to be a title in many of my posts.

You may not know why I sing "come on people now, smile on your brother, everybody get together, try to love one another right now" when I'm standing on the side of the highway begging for a ride.

Drums.

Dancing.

Woah, never written anything above dancing before. I fell asleep last night thinking of drum beats. Couldn't stop. I could literally feel exactly how it would feel to play those things.

I found space in Salmo and can practice now daily. Preparing, bitches, for what I don't know.

People get excited about things. Too excited sometimes.
Personal Questions for Man in 2016

Personal Questions for Man in 2016

Humans are awareness points.  Nothing more.  Love it.

Humans are awareness points. Nothing more. Love it.