I have been in the game a long time and the truth is I am just finding my stroke. It took long enough but the truth be told, I wasnt paying attention most of the time. My attention was split between nonsense and more nonsense and I kept trying to make sense of it.
I was buckling under pressure that was no pressure. It was nothing but air and I kept breathing it in. Oh, to live a life of sin and be purely oblivious to what is going on in the world.
I was spun left, right, and sideways before I made my way to what was right. I plan on staying here. I look this place. There is no good or evil, just us so you can make a heaven or a h*ll out of it. So choose your paradise.
Sputter, sputter, sputter, listen to the engine cough and catch gear. From this point forward, you just need to take off.