Your mind…is the boss of you. What you experience here in your existence, is yourself, that’s all boo. Fragmented, broken, shards of truth are served shaken and not stirred. Like my nerves, if I was in the booth for a new mic I would splurge but so far, the old Mike is so raw. On the playground we would say: The one who smelled it dealt it. Like #VoilaVivere
That is a classic fact.💯
