to be... 12/10/09

if only i knew where to begin, i could offer you more than this simple shigrin I call a piece of writing designed especially for non other than my one other, a better side who knows, thats not for me to tell, but hell, let me tell you a thing or two that I have come to understand, first is that I will never truly grasp the latter, no hold no handle just a path and a hope for no scandel, road blocks are lifes jokes, puns played against your fate, so great you may say, fuck this, im done, its over, but no more over is it than the weather relies on the scared shadow of some gopher living in the ground all around the year round coming out to provide summer lovers some shimmer of sunshine to melt down our need for tow ropes. nope, shamless are the fameless, seeking nothing more than personal gratitude, rather than lookin out fer the every dude, rippin and shreddin, getting ready to be headin on a vertical circuit, making tracks and pressing pow, stompin bolts and switchin holds.