I just received the most
I’m more in the game than I knew.
Zippity doo da, HEY!!!
Wow, what does it cost to get rid of a headache and not just put the nerve synapses out of your misery for 4 hours? $100
This is not a price we came to based on a group of folk that aren’t you. This is your own doing. As far as you’re being blind, see a doctor. For the dishonesty, eh, you and your listeners seem to enjoy that so carry on.
But you’ll have to carry on without me cause I got self-respect. Sure, self-respect causes a lot of eye-rolls from my peers, but I’m grown and I don’t give a shit. If I do, you’ll know cause you’ll see my eyes rolling back.
I’m guessing you know this is the best chance you’ve got of seeing my eyes roll back so keep trying. And for the low low price of $5.99, I’ll throw in mouth-wide-open. Price is negotiable on an “Oh God”.
Now let’s see the negative attention I get from friends that are not yours…..
What’s the use of this
Black poet anxiety
Fools, losers and tools!
Juvenile envy, no pride!
Best get your ass back to schools!
I know that you know
That I know what they knew tho
I did not know that
She knew what she thought she knew
Turns out she had not a clue
I often reflect on times past and future. I think of what I will eat later or what I said last week. Sometimes I think thoughts like
I’m curious now, but one day I will know and what will I think of now me then?
Will I think I was stupid when I was me now to inquire of things I don’t presently know but will then?
How did I know I will know them then and if I do know them then, then when’s then?
But let me tell the scariest thought that I have or ever will have had, I hope, was not now nor was it back then. It was when I remembered once thinking I’d wonder about my past self and realized I don’t judge then me for not knowing, but now me should be ashamed of thinking such horrible thoughts about now me of whom innocent then me was kin.
Sincerest apologies little then me. I let you down, not sure when, and I think it may happen again. But I hope I won’t hate the new now me for failing to protect us from things I knew then I would know when future now me thinks about the now then again…
I think I will never judge now me then, nor then me now, not now, not then, not ever again.
I know I won’t do it and now just to prove it, now and then and then then me’s all me pile on into photoshop for a group hug. These feelings we have and have had and will have for each other must simply be captured on film, just in case we forget. It’s posterity.
Imagine future me forgetting, then finding such photoshopped picture. If I misunderstand now me then I might break my promise to never judge my back when. Oh no, not again. Yes, again, now don’t fret. It won’t hurt. I won’t let it. I’ll never let that happen again.