The happy place

I like the ”Britney Jean” album , even though I think ”Work Bitch” is the weakest track, it’s just selling a bad dream; I didn’t even know what a mazerati was — it’s just some car, you know?

Like I know several people busting their backs, working their asses off helping people live and die with dignity, earning next to nothing?

Of others trucking day and night with bad knees on this ice, far away from loved ones, peeing in bottles and then falling off that tail lift severely injuring themselves but only after the shift is over do they bloat from internal bleedings and nearly die?

The game is rigged.

In the ”Perfume” (I like it more of course I do) track I think it’s clever that she wants the other woman to smell her perfume, you know?

It’s the exact same theme in ”dark lady” by Cher , have you thought about this?

Britney could’ve been the Dark lady herself working her black magic with this perfume trick.

So now when my mind is freer from anxiety I have space in there to think such profound thoughts

I feel I’m getting my mojo back!

At work I amuse myself by writing bad English sentences. It’s just something I find to be a little bit funny, but under the surface lies a lesson learned (from first law trilogy) to make them underestimate you, and then when you flash bright like a lightning bolt, it’ll dazzle and blind them.

When you shine bright like a diamond

Hey when I was in Barcelona my sister (in law, the other one is dead to me) sent me the Diamond track from Rihanna and I just love the theme and song and I don’t care that diamonds don’t actually shine, because neither does the moon.

I just hope this feeling won’t subside

But of course it will

I’m glad Kanye west is (also) feeling better now