Going to write a quick one before heading out. I intended this to be good reading but better advice for an innumerable quantity of life’s finer moments. A few of which I’m just a tad more intimate towards than perhaps one should be. Anyway… written March 28, 2018, this is, “Circle’s End”.

Should you be unable to stop

The hammer is about to drop

Perhaps there is still time before

Life’s landlord boots you out the door

Hold to everything still to lose

If that direction’s what you chose

Cling to all the pure life still left

Be assured you’ll not close bereft.

I honestly have no clue when everything I put together started to become so positive sounding. It is seriously a real downer. Strictly uncool, you dig?

May you all have an opportunity to do whatever it is you want today. That said, if you’re some sort of serial murderer please turn yourself in to the proper authorities. Murder is also uncool. Just ask Jesus.

-Alex Blaikie

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