Everybody tell me keep grindin’, but somebody is tellin’ me go for what I know. And what I know, is somethin’ that most of you will never know I know…. But that’s another story for another day, this blog shit actually prevent me from going on one. I’m a friendless, enemy magnet. But I can live with that,….. even though it may be the death of me. Time bomb, a silent one at that. I just hope my mind clears before that time nears. My letter of sanity.