Life, The Universe, And Everything In Between

  Yo listen up, don’t just hear my words, look deeper for new meanings go back to my beginnings this is life not test cricket in which you get two innings to try and cover up your first and final fatal mistake so enjoy every second and every breath no matter how hard it gets to take a deep one sometimes when you feel it’s getting too much just remember you’re stronger than you think you are and pull yourself up by the straps that tie you down to the ground so that you achieve escape velocity and go into orbit like the supernova star that you are like I know I am destined for fame it’s just a matter of time before my rhymes hit that sweet spot and I elevate my plot from sea level to Everest altitude with my never give in attitude as I live by 6hourism

Based on a screen shot. Or maybe it's just a whim on the anniversary of the birthday I have.  I won't allow the obvious potty humour. We deserve better. As a cohesive society. It's a remembrance of blogging days today, when attention spans exceeded tweets. Still, it's a sign of the times that we are 'developing' 'ahead'. No matter what happens, deep breaths (sighs) and patience will aid the time interval left to the ultimate end. Peace. #6hourism  

(From Up From Slavery: an autobiography) Scene 1  Characters: BTW + Olivia Davidson  (Setting: office in school; od has just joined the school as a teacher) Btw (b): I hope you are not too tired from the journey, ma'am? Od (o): Not at all! I'm used to travel; before coming here to Tuskegee, I spent quite some time around the South of our country! B. I'm honoured by your decision to join our small institution. O. Not at all! The privilege is mine, Mr Washington. If we can teach our fellow men and women to utilise our new-found freedom, it would mean the world to our future generations! B. We are on the same page, Ms Davidson. O. Shall we have a look at the school, then?  B. Why, certainly! Allow me to show you the way. (Outside the school) B. This is it, I'm afraid. This little old shanty and that abandoned church are the only roofed buildings the townspeople have generously lent to us to hold classes.  O. Well, we must put them to good use! B. I agree. The coloured y...