I DONT REALLY HAVE A GAME PLAN..IT SHIFTS AROUND!

I try to stay on target with my mission to create change, spead the love like wild fire and lately teach more about art and creativity.  

I am also a student which you can watch stumble around and make mistakes!  The world is strange!  

The grass must be purple on the othe side!!!

People are looking for something different and mess that up real bad.  The opposite of normal can just be super weird.  That is backwards think.

Oh well.

Mocking tone.

Who by power can fix anything?

It has always been about wisdom.

I am against the mommy welfare system, otherwise I am a democrat.

The recent republicans effectively make me embarrassed to human.

I would not vote for someone who I would be ashamed to be.

Let New Hampshire, Ohio, and Florida decide the vote!!!  If they are able to?

If you can't be a women's friend than try dating a pair of her pants.

How could the Bay Area not be one of the best?

Being laid back and free of friction does not make a better person.

Mmmmmmm..

Someday over the rainbow

Blue bird sigh

Blue bird hiding in dark clouds

Over the mountain

Into the heart of self

Wicked irony that it just

Disapears.

To improve your impress idiot qualities

Love of comfort recommends

Smash you brain shampoo

And lose social conditioning with remain ignorant conditioning

For a more dangerously annoying you
With added alpha male ingredients!!!

Blow blow bubbles with love oh sweet damn...

Being spanked by Grandmasters hands

I love how she does it good

All the power is real

Thats understood

As it takes practice

To see this mirror image

A tatoo fades each night

Sweet tender lips

Everything will be fine

Baby

Baby

Hit me one more time

Hit that butt

I told you

Got it going on

Oh grandmaster

Your ways may old

As your hand tight

They hold

Im getting old

Grandmaster's hands

Oh yea

Feel the power

Of those magic hands

Magic hands

Oh yea...

Take nothing.

My heart speaks about the music pushing a dam to bust apart:

To purify into a fun loving flow

And the places to go

You can talk to me

By the melting snow

In a the yellow light of dusk

There are little birds

Singing in the morning

Completing the night

Rising with strength.