dear sponsor me diary,
i might have a problem. it has come to my attention that it is beyond recognition at this point because it has become a need not a desire. and um, ima have to obtain some type of network to establish some support to abstain from participating in the repeated behaviors. otherwise, ima continue to get paid and be satisfied mentally, physically, emotionally and spiritually, and we cant be having all that shit. can we? the problem here is that i like what i am doing, allot. the content never seems to fail. personally i don't see the issue here but apparently there is one. they tell me that eventually there will be a time when the issue will be in the tissue and i just don't see that happening here. ever. but it might. my drivel and my paid content has yet to coincide that is the only thing that should worry anyone and as long as 914 is happy and keeps sending the greenbacks we cool. i make sure the oil and the water stay far from the blood and the salted tears. and if i do let them mix- i never say a word. hush hush, nobody knows when a stupid ain't dumb.
i might have a problem. it has come to my attention that it is beyond recognition at this point because it has become a need not a desire. and um, ima have to obtain some type of network to establish some support to abstain from participating in the repeated behaviors. otherwise, ima continue to get paid and be satisfied mentally, physically, emotionally and spiritually, and we cant be having all that shit. can we? the problem here is that i like what i am doing, allot. the content never seems to fail. personally i don't see the issue here but apparently there is one. they tell me that eventually there will be a time when the issue will be in the tissue and i just don't see that happening here. ever. but it might. my drivel and my paid content has yet to coincide that is the only thing that should worry anyone and as long as 914 is happy and keeps sending the greenbacks we cool. i make sure the oil and the water stay far from the blood and the salted tears. and if i do let them mix- i never say a word. hush hush, nobody knows when a stupid ain't dumb.
