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me·di·um /หmฤdฤษm/noun
plural noun: media
1. an agency or means of doing something.
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me·di·um /หmฤdฤษm/noun
plural noun: media
1. an agency or means of doing something.
The story of how I was hunted one night, near the witching hour, by a crew of would - be killers...
The continued saga of my PTSD drama as it enveloped me in "fantastica"...
■3■ SEX, DRUGS, MONEY AND MURDER
All things aren't always as they seem when you are on the downside of the ups...
My heyday of masquerade courted by Venice Beach's finest...
Before the long heartbreaking trip through homelessness in the streets of L.A., there was a series of fateful of events...
I am not the sum of all means, but I have a part of all parts. That's just physics...
Living by the sea and sand, nothing ever goes as planned and for who...
Explain this back to me. Why are the skyscrapers playing my tunes?
I wrote a commencement speech to rock the ages for absolutely zero reason but to write.
■10■ THE SHIRT OFF OF HIS BACK
The story of a series of events that led to the biggest show of cosmik debris yet...
Just because you are paranoid, does not mean that they are not after you...
Homelessness caught on tape.
The story of how a tornado landed on my car and pushed it, in neutral, from 5-55mph...
[Lyrics]
I don't own them, and they don't own me, my stories. These are the best ever.
We are all going to be rich. By the miracle of one percenters everywhere selling loads.
My treatment history and the background.
An erotica ebook I wrote that I have no rights to.
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My hair is getting long, my beard longer and my patience with the completion of my album, and four (5) incomplete novels is leading me to consider turning to Satan for a new kind of deal...
The rush job erotica ebook sequel to "All For Love" in the getting around to three-some series which I still don't own, at all. I'm not even sure if I wrote this one.
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One spun to the tune of two sung to the ruse of undone with a side of relish...
Underrated is overstated, dead and fated is all they made it. Oh, is that all faded? Us and Them, and after all I ain't a "Rap God". Yet. (I am?)
Almost Rte. 101.
The new beginning of tales woven through a character, writer "Evan Knight..."
"J.E. Ayers Brooks series chronicling the riveting adventures of Evan Knight; haunted by the supernatural, victim of espionage, and gifted with clairvoyant "happenings" paranormal in their origins..."
Mental illness has affected my world so completely and without need for such dire and terrible consequence.
This video talks a bit about the need for compassion, especially for our children...
A proposal for some much needed business...
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Stimulating. Intel sold to the man with the X size.
A statement out of a temporary disposition of utter despair...
My research just put yours to my shame it seems...
Picture Gallery.
A short animation I made about some Eskimo type shit...
"...bummed is what you are, when you go out to your car and there's a CORPSE!"
An article about breaking into the write profit in a chronological organization of tasks.
A dissonant reflection on my life.
Everyone has their cross to bear in this life.
My bi-polar amplifies it enormously. "How it is!"
A hilariously whacked out compilation of comic intent...
A letter of sincere apology, and embarrassment.
The posture of small town in a big city near Silicon Valley volleys for my detention...
Just blowing up some steam about how superhuman the streets make you feel...
Ungrateful truth about stuck up former 'mates I hope I never see again.
A Hopsin inspired pre - written lyrical sound off on my familial alienation...
My thoughts on being publicly hated on from the most incidentally ironic crowd. Iconic route.
A short communication to and about Rhymesayers and their "Fortunate" Atmosphere.
A track from my newest collection of shared truth on my life, yet unrecorded.
Just some drabble about dribbling and drilling for drama driven dripping gavels...
One of these days I'll wind up dead because I ended up in shit that's way over my head...
This one is just all about "acceptance".
The #total number of Posts (157) w/my 1st two blogs full, each it's own entity: some alone, many with others help; all unique and yet similarities bound them to my dreams...
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If trees grew upside down
And root houses were in fashion
I’d build me a root house high in the clouds
Of the bare peaked mountain
With snow at its base
There I’d spend my nights
Looking down at the stars
That shine under the sky
From the seas of illusion
To the deserts of green
And swing from the roots of my lone sanity