Monday, June 8, 2009

I'm lucky, you're lucky, we're awe fucking lucky

Add the shit up. What's it awe worth. To You! Now, envision the truth wrapping at your door. You've left your belongings to the next group to clean off the floor. Now throw awe those cares to the wind and brace yourself for the semblance of the old you. The you that nothing but a hope for a dream that meant more than where you are, were, became. Wow, we're fighting off a third world leveling by the hands of the elitist. Is that working for either direction...
Excuse me but, Rajeev Motwani (founder of GOOGLE) from whence I post my blog won't be helping me out any where in the near future and, when it's my turn. He had it awe but the swimming lessons necessary to be the responsible pool owner. Glug, glug, accident or black op'ed his no-swami ass, out of here? You got to know what formulations he was able to construe! Think about it! From the inception of this medium he knew of me and my adventures as I, of his! If walls could talk...
You don't have to go very far. If you want service for your car. Los Gattos Datsun, Volvo. They're better for you and your car. They're in the east, the north, the south and west. We know you'll find, our service is best. We do what we say. We're not very far. We do the write/right thing, for your car! Rest in peace bro. Been there, and being there and still doing that! Ah, brings back the day I introduced the trio Bill Gates, Steve Jobs and Woz to the future with a time magazine article about some pilot in the South West who invented a computer processor that would process commands, that made the front page of time magazine I gave them at the Good Earth in Cupertino. Blue bayou!
Time flies, when your having none. Ah, the day I contacted the reinvent America hot line at the White House proposed by Al Gore to assist me in the funds in starting the world wide BBS which became because of copyright infringement, the world wide web to avoid paying me royalties for my company I started in 1990 to establish this very medium. I knew my vision for this medium was bigger than any hard working thinking innovator could keep under his wing for too long. What, with awe the sharks in this world. I knew it was futile. I convinced myself that at the least, I changed the world with this medium that changed canned reality from fadism called payola of which I and The Wolfman fought against tooth and nail. Just without the fame. I didn't want fame, but it would've been nice, to have been honorably mentioned as the father implementer of this medium. I have my documentation to these statements of truth. What's in one innovation compared to the many more I've started and wasn't financially blessed to carry over the beginning zone? Dream on, a dream can make a dream come true.

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