I've been try to blog about something...nothing seems to make sense at all, eh! inspiration comes in odd places...when i gtet down to it...e go just yamutu lke say dem send am...they call it writers block, i do b'live...i call it fatigue...when i was jobless (well, sorta...) over inspiration dey worry me....i was churning lyrics...stories....like say tomorrow no go come...kai! Now i have an all day long Job...(i detest 9-5s!)my dream job...but good ol' inspiration's running away and i'm running behind it sceaming like a banshee...praying that this noise in my head takes a long walk...but no...i got ta go...else i may become incoherent...argh!
Michael Joseph Jackson's being buried today...merde!
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