Just not much to say

I ain't leave the game - trust - it's just that I don't got much to say recently. I'm really in a grove right now as far as life goes and living it. Days a really merging into one and trying to deviate less and less from the day prior so as to trick my mind into maybe not aging anymore, so that I can live in this fantasy life forever.

The young asian girl (no mynx) who serves me my cheese danish every couple days has also remembered my order, and when I go get an iced coffee at the end of the day - that broad knows not to put alot of ice in it and to just put cream no sugar (no homo [yes drizzy]).

Other things that have been on my mind is why isn't there a Rosetta Stone for learning Patois, and that if you were dying would you want no one to know - or would you want people to know. Both have pluses and minuses (I'm referring to yes there being a Rosetta Stone so you can sound like Movado, and no, that either you have it or you don't.)

That's all I got today except for keep your cards close to your chest - except for to your real friends because you got to tell someone so as to have some amount of accountability (particularly when referring to getting your athletic on).