As I drive towards the intersection my head starts to hurt. As it is hurting I am unable to think correctly, nor can my initial thoughts be formed. Something had went through me as I past the intersection, I can’t quite put my finger on it, pinpointing it is quite the complication. Mainly due the fact that trying to solve a problem that was not real keeped on really tugging my head. So I just counld not think effectively, my whole encephalon must have been malfunctioning, nor can I pinpoint what was the cause of it. If I would have known what the cause was I would not be ruminating in my own head, conjuring images and references that could have ticked off this excruciating headache. As I go out of the intersection, goosebumps started to form within me, my skin my hair just felt the chills completely. It was unexplainable because I had never felt nor been in a situation so direfull, the only reason I’m even labeling it as very terrible is because I vacillated, in that moment I could not process any thoughts, I was very distraught, which only made me more ambivalence. So at this moment I had just felt dejected, it’s been a hard day at work, trying to impress my boss did not go as planned. Man the boss he’s so intractable since he is not willing to give me that promotion that had been desiring. It’s a promotion that ascends my position in my occupation, it gives me more of an advantage, because it will change me. I won’t wake up in such a frantically manner or demeanor, see living the life of a complacent being is most certainly what’s been hindering my endeavors.

“Sigh” as words are said, they don’t seem to be in bed, well as one seeks the light, for all his mighty might, if one does not keep seeking , the flow will Ulitmately fluctuate, if one does not keep moving, their will likely be a hinderance along the line, it is mainly the reason why people of today’s times get sucked in a hole. They are placed in positions that are sole, as they seek the advantages and ask for alters it really takes a toll. Now I my self do not talk the walk, but instead walk the talk. It’s not that I’m scared to journey around plenty of dirtys, though they appear as little wormy scurry’s. Since their vermin’s I do not want any sermon, well mainly because their not really people but lemmings. To view such a hideous worm, would literally have me freaking, which impedes my seeking, only to leave me reeking in my own sweat, for I am running and as I am trudging, I start to become obstinacy. But we may all and will all recognize the out comes, we will view them as alters because they seem to falter, in a sensational manner that alleviates me from being sadder. Maybe if we all stand with our hands, but disregard the walk, instead due the run, full entire speed as we really should… do not remain at ease. See it is once said that a man will lie and when he fiddles, he then begins to resemble a fish, see since fish don’t walk nor talk, I surely think they will stalk, but even if they were to leer, I would not feel no cheer, cause being looked at is something that I always fear.