Karma's influance

dear now is as good of time as any diary,

i do believe in ghosts- everybody knows that. no big cat getting out of the bag there. but what you guys don't know is- ghosts believe in me. i know- kinda weird isn't it? try living it. it is cool sometimes- but other times- not so much. people tend to look at you funny once they know you know. it's okay for them to secretly suspect your 'gift,' oh but don't start advertising it or you'll be deemed a 'nut job.' i already know ima nut job and it don't bother me a bit. i can fill those boots any ole time they wanna take them out of the closet, but for further reference- the ghosts are real- don't you ever doubt that shit. where do you think all that energy goes when we die? the body may lay lifeless- but how about our spirit and soul? i ain't even about to get into that now- and you know i could, but when you make friends with those on the other side- the dumb fuckers over here don't matter as much as you thought. i bet we'll end up spending more time over there than here anyways- way more. at least that's what the ghosts tell me.