Sorry about not talking to you for so long.
My grandmother, also known as Gram, passed away after a righteously fought battle with cancer. It's been a rough couple of weeks, so I've just kinda let my wounds heal up ragged and broken...
And yet things are going well all over the rest of me... working a job that requires none of my mind and preparing for one that will definitely use all of it (we'll discuss that one in detail when we're sure things are five by five..)
i be verbally advanced not designed to make you dance but enhance your frame of thought the football i never caught wasn’t inclined athletically creator needed me to express myself aesthetically theoretically i got the souls of 10,000 griots resting in me they keep blessing me and pressing me to make ya’ll feel shit distinguish the real shit from the mass appeal shit and if that’s the deal shit… i can keep flowin’ - Black Ice
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