Joy Our Love

 I’m glad I was introduced to you through way of sacrament. Baptism through confirmation.  Brian still owns the lot—- he’s my Dad. Did Benjamin introduce me to you mentally? Why did my Uncle Bob go to Portugal, was it an actress? Or is that woman in my dream an actress, or Whisper Jason’s friend? There is someone, actually two or three people that I know of that are trying to steal my identity. I’ll be getting baptized again soon. A lot has happened in 33 years. I may have just been left with Mind, Body, and Spirit now: I’m pretty sure my doctors severed my head after enlightenment. Is my soul hard to recognize? My Dad just wants to lay more women in my dreams. Nathan is always interesting in this space. Eric, you’re great! The cows like to have children and being milked isn’t the worst thing. However one bovine layed rest in our lot up closer to Jessica Morgen’s. It’s time we travel more. In an appropriate way. Shaking out our sandals and introducing ourselves. I’m a child of God and

Morality, Concentration, & Wisdom With these three traits alone, we enable infinite possibilities.

* Beep beep* Watch out Dad (Mom and I are Y-Turning out of the driveway) Now we’re nearly out of the neighborhood. Pick up the ‘Muir of Iber’ and leave your medicine out. Britney is here, the only therapist you ever needed. (Tiger hops in to the car, driving; for awhile) I say “What” in my Dad’s close ear. ESPN mentions my true ID and suddenly my Dad’s lisp is gone.